Make an early air ride then you crash your car   Tripping out on Sunday when you find you're a star   New York on Monday when your LA was fine   So you take another jet stream and get lost in your wine   Everybody wants to be somebody but nobody wants to give the time   Down the line East 65th Street on my mind      CHORUS   Turn on the radio---radio   Sing it everywhere   Turn on the radio---radio   And what do you care   Turn on the radio---radio   There's love in the air   It's just the price you have to pay   For your ride on Saturday   Turn on the radio   The radio   It's just the price you have to pay      Well standing on the corner when she catches your eye   Offers twenty twenty dollars for a twin it's on your mind   So you take another 'Lude' and you shoot another dime   'Cos your money is the power but your ego's on the line   Everybody wants to give the time   To blow your mind   To satisfy your ego      Turn on the radio---radio   Sing it everywhere   Turn on the radio---radio   There's loving in the air   Turn on the radio--radio   And what do you care   The radio---the radio      Good morning, you wake up   The smoke gets in your eyes   You turn on---you listen   It's only you in disguise   But it's the price you have to pay      Turn on the radio---radio   Sing it everywhere   And what do you care   Turn on the radio---radio   There's loving in the air   It's just the price you have to pay   For your ride on Saturday   Turn on the radio   It's just the price you have to pay