The way you move puts me in a trance
I'm tuning in your station but you go too fast
I feel your static move it gets in my pants
You try to tune me out and it won't be the last.
But when you finally feel the need
I'll be waiting for you to turn to me.
My radio waves, my radio waves
I'm a visual slave to my radio waves
My radio waves, my radio waves
My body craves those radio waves.
I get a negative signal in my head
My fine tuning needs adjusting or so you said
My frequency could get clearer here in my bed
Sex is not my religion but I do it instead.
But when you finally feel the need
I'll be waiting for you to turn to me.
My radio waves, my radio waves
I'm a visual slave to my radio waves
My radio waves, my radio waves
My body craves those radio waves.
You turn me on ain't nothing wrong
You turn me on to every little s**y thing you do
You turn me on ain't nothing wrong
You turn me on to make me your radio fool.
I knew you'd see things my way
Come and taste my radio waves
Your body you've saved for such a rainy daze
But now that we're alone
Let's put the radio away.