Midnight radio

Rain falls hard, burns dry a dream or a song that hits you so hard, filling you up and suddenly gone.

Breath, feel, love, give free know in you soul, like your blood knows the way from you heart to your brain, know that you're whole

And you're shining like the brightest star, a transmission on the midnight radio.

And you're spinning like a 45, ballerina dancing to your rock and roll.

Here's to Patti, and Tina, and Yoko, Aretha, and Nona, and Nico, and me and all the strange rock and rollers: you know you're doing all right.

So hold on to each other, you gotta hold on tonight.

And you're shining like the brightest stars, a transmission on the midnight radio.

And you're spinning your new 45's, all the misfits and the losers, yeah, you know you're rock and rollers spinning to your rock and roll.

Lift up your hands!

(LIFT UP YOUR HANDS!)