Lyrics:
[Originally by The Police]
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne
I just might, spread my wings and shine my light
Radio tower in the night, red light up in the sky
To my surprise, my friend just hit me up
Shot me
leaving folks
After I get them singing
I'd like to leave ya'll singing
How'bout the folks in the row
Here by the wall
Ya'll got the "red light" with me
Rest
Hello, Baby, I'll be by
to pick you up at eight
Wear that red dress
You know the one you wore
on our first date
Ease into my Chevrolet
I find it real fucking rude that you don't know how to answer the motherfucking phone
That's a red flag
Is your bitch ass going to Cece's?
That's
[Repeat: x4]
Is anyone listening to the radio
I saw red I was angry
I was screaming at the door
I saw red in your tail light
That's the last
written and composed by Tim McEwan/Lars Halvor Jensen
I guess I oughta say
Your clothes have hit the street
Your car's been towed away
And oops, I
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Skrrt, that's a red flag
(Aj got them hits, boy)
It's Gucci
(Dj Meech, lil' bitch)
I can't do no show
I'd sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those
clothes
The industry are my foes
They treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose
They put me down
And treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red
wail by
There's danger on the German radio
As the rain it poured down on me
It's crazy and it seems so uncertain
But this war it goes on and on
Red Rains
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
Did you ever hear the story of Aimee McPherson?
Aimee McPherson, that wonderful person,
She weight a hundred eighty and her hair was red
y'all what the weather's like 'cause my radio's fucked up
And if we should experience any type of motor difficulty
Don't panic take one more hit off
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
To the fact that there's
Radios in motion
Atmosphere to ocean
Radios in motion
Gets you out of your red, white and blues
When we move then so do you
Wale and K'naan they don't know is they're radio
How the hell did they fit the TV in the radio
They told me go in, no problem I'mma go in
And shy
to grab the mic unless the crowd type
I don't want drugs to take over your life
And I don't doubt that tonight is the night
I don't want my radio
Ha, ho
I found myself these days in total sensuality
Her radio and stereo, yes, all the same to me
One thing is clear, say we all know what we
nighter
I get lost with you
Running through every red lighter
A falling and feeling like a star
Right out midnight skyer
And let the time fly by
It's
alone beneath the sky
Feel the wind brushing slowly by
If I could soar I'd try to take these wings and fly
Away to where the leaves turn red
But
the hell's goin on
Gimme my card, radio sucker
I'll kick your ass and take the motherfucker
Everybody know New York is where it began
So let the ego shit
Feels something like summertime
Top down and nothin' but time
Radio's on and your by my side
Feels something like summertime
These days life
spot
You know the one we got
Radio Shack, where it all began, wham
Electronics and goodies, oh what a store
Unfortunately, all it makes you now is
.JPG/300px-Red_City_Radio_(11).JPG "Red City Radio")
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