I´ve got no friends
I´m my own queen
But I´m living on, living on the radio
That´s my dream.

Stone river eyes
And a lonely heart
If I´m living on the radio
They won´t tear me apart.

Ten stems and roses on the tree
Ten stems and lonely nights
But you´ve still got me on the road
Road paved in gold.

Baby you must believe
Baby you must be free
Keep living on, living on the radio
That´s my dream.

Baby you´ve got a friend
And so many little monsters, yeah
Keep living on, living on the radio.

And when there´s nowhere to go
And all your friends are gone
And you only got your daddy to call
It will be all right, honey.

´Cause your songs are on the radio
´Cause you´re sure to miss all the caviar
The champagne and the sold out shows
But it will be all right honey
´Cause your songs are on the radio.