Hokis

Turn, turn the radio low
I've got to talk to you
Turn, turn the radio low, ooh

Got a half Armenian girlfriend
She tests me like a ScanTron
She'll only tell me what's wrong
If she's hit the bong ba-bong bong

Feeling melodramatic and spastic
She ain't made of west coast plastic
And I lie awake with an aching
Is it all in my head like she said

Turn, turn the radio low
I've got to talk to you
Turn, turn the radio low, ooh

Look I'm in love with the sounds
That you make and the ground
That you walk on, I'm running after you
I'm in love with the way
That you're making me wait
I just wanna be catching up to you

Got a half Armenian girlfriend
She's hotter than I am handsome
She'll fuck you up and then some
She'll rock the boat to bedlam

Feeling melodramatic and spastic
She ain't made of west side plastic
And I lie awake with an aching
Is it all in my head like she said

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

I'm in love with the sounds
That you make and the ground
That you walk on, I'm running after you
I'm in love with the way
That you're making me wait
I just wanna be catching up to you
I just wanna be catching up to you
I just wanna be catching up to you
I just wanna be catching up to you

Turn, turn the radio low
I've got to talk to you
Turn, turn the radio low
I've gotta get through to you



Credits
Writer(s): James Maxwell Collins, Jonathan Siebels, Anthony Fagenson, Anthony Edward Fagenson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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