Broken Radio |
I was thinking about another time still in my mind
Well I used to know a little girl high on this world
Your baby loves you more than you know
Raised on rivalry and rock and roll
Moving to the motor City soul, she lets go on the radio
Well we never had a lot of cash, but we loved those kids
Some say that she missed the boat, but she just burned the bridge
The angels love you more than you know
Raised on robbery and rock and roll
Moving to the Motor City soul
She takes hold on the radio
Stomachache Sundays
And books we never read
Well I was hoping some day
We might meet again
She used to talk about astrology, she was born in June
She danced with strangers and celebrities, empty stars and the full moon
I was thinking about the universe, for what its worth
Or the one about the Phoenix bird that died and returned
The angels love you more than you know
Raised on robbery and rock and roll
Moving to the Motor City soul
Moving to the Motor City soul
Sometimes I see her face when there's no place to go
On the radio
On the radio
On the radio
The angels love you more
On the radio
Broken radio
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