The VCR and the DVD. There wasn't none of that crap. Back in 1970. We didn't know about. A world wide web. It was a whole different game being played. Back when I was a kid. You wanna get down. In a cool way?. Just picture yourself on a beautiful day. With the big bell bottoms. And groovy long hair. Justa walking in style. With a portable CD player. No. No...you would listen. To the music on. The AM radio. Yeah...you could hear the music. The AM radio. Flashback to '72. Another summer in the neighborhood. Hanging out with nothing to do. Sometimes. We'd go driving around. In my sister's Pinto. Cruisin' with the windows rolled down. We'd listen to the radio station. We were too damn poor. To buy the 8 track tapes. There wasn't any good time. To want to be inside. My mom would want to watch that TV all goddamn night. I'd be in bed with the radio on. I would listen to it all night long. Just to hear my favorite song. You'd have to wait. But you could hear it. On the AM radio. Yeah...you could hear the music. On the AM radio. I can still hear mama say. "Boy...Turn that radio down!". Things changed back in '75. We were all growing up. On the in. And the outside. We got in trouble with the police man. We got busted. Getting high. In the back of my friend's van. I remember 1977. I started going to concerts. And I saw the Led Zeppelin. I got a guitar. On a Christmas day. I dreamed that Jimmy Page. Would come to Santa Monica. And teach me to play. There isn't any other place that I need to go. There isn't anything that I need to know. That I did not learn from the radio. Yeah when things get stupid. And I just don't know. Where to find my happy. I listen to the music. From the AM radio. (You could hear the music. On the AM radio). (You could hear the music. On the AM radio). I like pop and I like soul. I like rock. But I never liked disco. (On the AM radio). We like pop...We like soul. We like to rock. But we never liked disco. (On the AM radio). I never liked disco...no I never liked disco.