wesley willis starts to break down    feels the beat and hits the dance floor    i will listen to the radio    still i can't hear you on the telephone       it's a shakedown so count from one to three    and shake your booty 'til the early dawn    you gotta be laid back, rock to obscurity    then you will surely find there's nothing wrong with me       three months have passed    and no reception has left me searching for another one    it's too bad that i was believing    that you could ever be more than deceiving       and when i listen to the radio    now i'm not thinking things about you    and all the things you say that drive me crazy    could not compare to the things you never say       now is the end    i will call her a friend    i won't regret what i said (what i said)       when i become a man then i will surely see    that you were just a girl and you were wrong for me       if you would ever call i know that i'd be home    because i'm waiting and i'm all alone