Teksty:
Get Far The Radio

i'm movin' over so she can fill this seat it was never mine her words control me so i seek help from my friend called the radio I'M TURNING UP THE RADIO

a voice in the morning how she calls me The radio reminds me of my home far away Driving down the road I get a feeling that I shoulda been home yesterday

.I.G. sings You know, sometimes I gotta ask myself Why's there so much jealousy in the world? Don't look at mine, get yours (music fades) Radio Show

takin' anywhere On the transcontinental overload, just slide behind the wheel How does it feel when there's no destination that's too far? And somewhere

join in cahoots And send the smoke signal, near and far A smoke signal, no matter where you are You don't believe what they say on the radio You can

that I adore You're the one that I live for inside Of you, I'm dreamin' of you So I get in the car But I didn't get far 'Cause the radio played Every

believe it went a little somethin' like this: DOH! Get 'em off me! Get 'em off me! Ohhh! No, get 'em off, get 'em off! Oh, oh God, oh God! Oh, get '

standing on my tippy-toes To touch a star Trying to catch joy in a glass jar and yes by far I'm so much further than they are Turn the radio on, let

then you'll get ground ground Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound Not a rebound but like a hound I get