I’ve got no friends. I’m my own queen. But I’m living on living on the the radio. That’s my dream. Stone river eyes. And a lonely heart. If I’m living on the radio. They won’t tear me apart. 10 steps and roses on the tree. 10 steps and lonely nights. But you’ve still got me. On the road. Road paved in gold. Baby you must believe. Baby you must be free. Keep living on living on the radio. That’s my dream. Baby you’ve gotta friend. And so many little monsters yeah. Keep living on living on the radio. That’s your dream. And when there’s nowhere to go. And your friends are gone. And you only got your daddy to call. It will be all right honey. ‘Cause your songs are on the radio. ‘Cause the showbiz all the caviar. The champagne and the sold out shows. But it will be all right honey. ‘Cause your songs are on the radio