Rockin' with the Radio
(Gregg Fulkerson R.I.P)

I remember the Friday nights
In the heat of the summer time.
With a restless heart and a rebel soul,
We were all dressed up with no place to go.

Now, I remember the song that was playing,
Ah, what the words were saying.
The station locked into the groove,
That song was meant for me and you.

The radio turned up to "10",
We rode the night 'til morning came.

We were rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were racing with the summer moon.
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We never thought that love could end so soon.
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh...
Rock rock rockin' with the radio! Oh, yeah!

I remember Christine's eyes
On the night we said goodbye,
With a broken heart and shattered dreams,
Feelin' twenty-five at seventeen.

Oh, I called the D.J. on the phone.
Said, "Could you play just one for the road?
This one's for that girl of mine.
Her head's in the clouds. Her heart's on the line."

The radio turned up to "10",
We rode the night 'til morning came.

We were rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were racing with the summer moon.
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We never thought that love could end so soon.
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh...
Rock rock rockin'!

(Guitar solo)

I remember the Friday nights
In the heat of the summer time.
With a restless heart and a rebel soul,
We were all dressed up with no place to go!

We were rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were racing with the summer moon.
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We never thought that love could end so soon.
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh...
Rock rock rockin' with the radio!

We were rockin' with the radio!
Rock rock rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were racing with the summer moon.
Rock rock rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were rockin' with the radio!
Rock rock rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We never thought that love could end so soon.
Rock rock rockin' with the radio!

We were rockin' with the radio!
Rock rock rockin' with the radio!
Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!
We were racing with the summer moon...

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