Lyrics
Dancing around your room
To the tape I made for you
I never knew what to say
So I leaned hard on these songs to convey
That we were lucky to be in the moment
Decades later I still can't get over it
Turn on the Radio
I just want someone to listen
Late at night to the stereo transmission
Turn on the Radio
Too young to be GenX
Too old to be a snowflake
My mom drove us around
Playing a Beach Boys eight track tap
So pump up the volume
With the door a little open
Sitting on her bed
She sucks me into her ocean
Turn on the Radio