Rocket Radio (feat. Bob Spring) [Radio Hour Version]

And now don't stop it baby let the tunes coming it's Rocket Radiooo!
Hey, I woke up
With this lady in my arms and asking for her name
Late, gotta skip, gotta leave
Got a Rock 'n' Roll show down in New Orleans

But, ahh, honey, I won't swallow no bad pills
You gave me a hell of a ride and all of juicy thrills
And you got me electric, oh, your skills
Dirty girl, you got that sound that kills

And I, I heard it, yeah, I heard it
That you were shaking down your booty just like hell
And I, heard it, yeah, we heard that, mama
They were playing it all night on Rocket Radio

B-B-B-Bam, Bambaloo and a bang-bang-boom
I got you a first-class ticket, drinks, and a dirty room
'Cause I was born in a crossfire hurricane
Don't ask me if I could 'cause damn sure I can!
'Cuz I

And I, I heard it, yeah, I heard it
That you were shaking down your booty just like hell
And I heard it, yeah, we heard that, mama
They were playing it all night on Rocket Radio
I heard it
Yeah, I heard it
That you were shaking down your booty just like hell
And I, heard it, yeah, we heard that, mama
They were playing it all night on Rocket Radio

When I
I heard it, yeah, we heard that, mama
That you were shaking down your booty just like hell
And I, heard it, yeah, we heard that, mama
They were playing it all night on Rocket Radio

When I
Yeah, we heard that, mama
They were playing it all night on Rocket Radio
When I
Ohah... shoutout!
Shoutout to Gee-K!
C'mon and bring up that guitar
Hahaha!

Alright, alright, alright! You heard it here first! On Rocket Radio!



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Spring, Jasenko Karalic, Patric Menzi, Raphael Schneider
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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