Texty:
Story Of The Year Turn Up The Radio

Turn up the radio, turn up the radio) And words cannot spark a fire 'till the action is closed (Turn up the radio, turn up the radio) IT falls, it falls

my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up

, homie, pimp the ho Check it out everybody, if you got two ears Turn your radio up, Short Gog is here If the bass ain?t kickin', pick up the phone Dial 911, tell 'em, turn

mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all

2na] Nine-teen eighty Nine's the number this is the summer On some get rich come up quest switch the drum up Invested some of my best years because of

How the hell you say you blew up so quick and then rub it in When you ain't seen a royalty check and know nothing 'bout publishing I feel sorry for the thirteen year

it but I've had a lot on my mind that just won't quit." Chorus: American hearts, American souls, living on American rock and roll. Turn the radio up

understands you quite the way i do when you turn on the radio you'll repeat every word that i say telling your life story across the radio way before

like the kid from Shang-Hi Make your bubble bust, cuddle up from the rubble thrust You'se will have the double juice duck, then I doubled up To the