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I like to rock and I love to roll,
when the music's running through my soul
I've got no place to go but my own private radio
I met a lot of people that made me feel alright
and their music's got me through the night
I had a drink and I had a smoke,
I listened to every word you spoke.
Another story another memory,
another day the way things should be
If I had it my way everyone would know
how we're listening to our own Private Radio