Paroles de Radio (She Turns On Her)
She wakes in the morning,Wednesday morning 'bout 5 a.m.
She's gotta fly, be quick, beat traffic,
she'll be late again
There's a million of cars, she gets in line
She won't get far, nowhere 'till nine
And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio
She's working for a sad little suit
of a sad little man
keeps on counting down the hours
'till they're minutes, 'till it's 5 p.m.
There's a million of cars, she gets in line
She won't get far, nowhere 'till nine
And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio
There's a million of cars, she gets in line
She doesn't care now, no not this time
And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio
And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio
She's working for a sad little suit
of a sad little man
keeps on counting down the hours
'till they're minutes, 'till it's 5 p.m.
There's a million of cars, she gets in line
She won't get far, nowhere 'till nine
And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio
There's a million of cars, she gets in line
She doesn't care now, no not this time
And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio
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