Description

One-Stop, Indie rock, Medium tempo, pop, alternative, dance, carefree, funky, hooky, poppy, quirky, playful, young, energetic, frenetic, funky, sexy, 1980s, 80's, retro, Male vocals, electric guitar, wah guitar, distorted bass, drums, percussion, tambourine, keys, pads, synth, beats, Brooklyn, New York, United States

Lyrics

Well I, Hopped down from the barber shop And this suits making me feel fine. Too shots and the liquors hot, Just park the car, im warming up my jive. I got a bad box of your favorite cuts Cus the radio just won’t make up its mind. Well mr DJ, will you play the tunes you play? Well mr DJ, will you keep on playing till the break of day? Back down! Step off me! I am the radio sound. Right now! Can’t touch me! These feet have left the ground. This the joint where my poppy works, He’s been pulling girls since the age of 13. Not much has changed, except for the age range. Just kidding you know what i mean. Over there! Over there! Can you see it? Right there is where we made love for the first time. And tonight we’re gonna do it right, yea. And tonight we’re gonna do it, do it all night. Well mr DJ, will you play the tunes you play? Well mr DJ, will you keep on playing till the break of day? Back down! Step off me! I am the radio sound. Right now! Can’t touch me! These feet have left the ground. Back down! Step off me! I am the radio sound. Right now! Can’t touch me! These feet have left the ground. This that new sound… Well mr DJ, will you play the tunes you play? Well mr DJ, will you keep on playing till the break of day? Uh.. well.. Back down! Step off me! I am the radio sound. Right now! Can’t touch me! These feet have left the ground. Back down! Step off me! I am the radio sound. Right now! Can’t touch me! These feet have left the ground.