The Golden Age of Radio

The Golden Age of Radio - Hailey, It Happens

So give me the myth, give me the fantasy,

‘Cause I’m a lot of awful things, but I’m full of dreams.

And I don’t care if we tell the truth, because, darling, what’s the use?

And oh, the things I’d do to you.

You’re the melody that I just can’t stop singing,

Over and over…

So DJ, please don’t stop playing that song,

The one with the pounding drums,

‘Cause I want to sing along.

So DJ don’t you ever stop playing that song,

The one that’s got my baby dancing.

Keep it playing all night long.

Well tear me up inside and tear me apart,

‘Cause you’ve got this sway over my hips and my heart.

And this night’s on fire with romance,

So baby, save me one last dance.

And oh, just tell me that there’s still a chance.