Hey, Hey, Hey,
Yeah turn it up
Let it burn yeah

When I was young my momma used to scold me
She said “Son, son, son wait till your daddy gets ahold of you”
Foolin' around, laziest kid in town
But I was never into books or the rules teachers putting down

Turn up the radio, I want a quick reaction
Turn up the radio, Baby let the music play

Hey, Hey, Hey
Let it play
Hey, Hey, Hey

Goin downtown gonna have some fun in the city
Gonna ride around town in my beat up Chevy
I'm like a jukebox junkie, gotta hear my rock n roll funky
Baby, Baby, Baby you can do it if you wanna

Turn up the radio, I want a quick reaction
Turn up the radio, Baby let the music play

The sun goes down on the side of the river
See my face, baby look at my face
Fall into your arms, I'll be delivered
Lovin' you hard, Baby lovin' you hard

Turn up the radio, I want a quick reaction
Turn up the radio, Baby let the music play
Turn up the radio; I want some satisfaction (guaranteed)
Turn up the radio, Baby let the music play
Turn up the radio, Baby let the music play
Turn up the radio, Baby let, Baby let….