I like to rock and 
I love to roll, when the music's running through my soul 
I've got no place to go but my own private radio 
I met a lot of people that made me feel alright and their music's got me through the night 
I had a drink and 
I had a smoke, 
I listened to every word you spoke. 
Another story another memory, another day the way things should be If i had it my way everyone would know how we're listening to our own Private Radio
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