You can’t pay to hear it anymore
Even if you wanted to
And you can’t hear it on the radio
Turn it on, tune on it
It will bring you to your knees and into sin
Blasting birds right out of the say
That border radio
DJs are afraid
Wolfman
AP and the girls
On the X
C/F/C
Am/G
C/G/C
Am/G/C
F / G / C
F / G / C / Am / G
F / G / C / G/B / Am
F / G / C