Who Listens To The Radio

This girl in her bedroom doing her homework

She＇s foolin＇ with the logarithms, she＇s going berserk

One hand has a cigarette resting on the window

The other one＇s twiddling with the radio

What did they talk about, the horses drive her nuts

Night time, sounds fine - no if＇s or but＇s

It＇s just some magic, there＇s still some fun

If you don＇t pay too much attention

Who listens to the radio?

Who listens to the radio?

That＇s what I＇d like to know

Who listens to the radio?

Guy＇s got his transistor wrapped around his ear

He listens to the traffic, it＇s not really clear

It crackles, it clicks, it pops, it starts

It＇s blastin＇ out the top forty charts

AM or FM, I listen to both of them

Listening to the radio since I don＇t know when

It was so busy, everyone＇s got somewhere to go

In the background there＇s always the radio