Paroles: Marc Cohn. Turn On Your Radio.

I don't know where I'm goin'
But now that I am gone
I hope the wind that's blowin'
Helps me carry on

Turn on your radio, baby
Listen to my song
Turn on your night light, baby, baby, I'm gone
Turn on your radio

I don't know how it happened
But now that I am gone
I hope I'll never hear it, baby
Just in case I'm wrong

Turn on your record player
Listen to my song
Turn on your night light, baby, baby
I'm gone, really long gone

I don't know where life's goin'
But soon it will be gone
I hope the wind that's blowin'
Helps me carry on

Turn on your radio, baby
Baby, listen to my song
Turn on the night light, baby, baby
I'm gone, long gone

Turn on your record player
Turn on your record player
Turn on your record player
And listen to my song

(Turn on your record player)
Everybody had a hard year
And everybody had a good time

(Turn on your record player)
Everybody had a wet dream
And everybody saw the sunshine

(Turn on your record player)
Everybody had a good year
And everybody let their hair down

(Turn on your record player)
Everybody put their socks up
And everybody put their foot down

(Turn on your record player)
And listen, listen
(Turn on your record player)
(Turn on your record player)
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