Radio Days Are Coming Back

Radio Days Are Coming Back - by Shonali Bhowmik

What do you do, when you're stuck in the sand?
Pop rocks crumble in your hands
You're breaking up and we can't hear you.
And when the stars blow you off, there's no residue

Now you're free to be distracted
You can feel the breeze overreacting.
Later on, let's meet in the forest
We'll dance with the night, honey I promise

Baby it's always like this
A fool arrives when a winner quits
Baby, it's always like that
Our radio days are coming back

Baby it's always like this
A fool arrives when a winner quits
Baby, it's always like that
Our radio days are coming back

I like the way you keep me going
Shake baby, shake, you're my favorite disco
I love the way you keep me moving
Sleep baby, sleep, you're my favorite intro

Baby it's always like this
A fool arrives when a winner quits
Baby, it's always like that
Our radio days are coming back

Pa pa paa pa pa paa
Pa pa paa pa pa paa
Pa pa paa pa pa paa
Pa pa paa pa pa paa

I like the way you keep me going
Shake baby, shake, you're my favorite disco
I love the way you keep me moving.
Sleep baby, sleep, you're my favorite intro

Pa pa paa pa pa paa
Pa pa paa pa pa paa
Pa pa paa pa pa paa
Pa pa paa pa pa paa