Chip Taylor On The Radio Lyrics
On The Radio by Chip Taylor
This is how it works
You young until u r not
You love until u don't
U try until u can't
U laugh until u cry, u cry until u laugh
And everyone must breathe until there dying breath
No, this is how it works you peer inside yourself
And you take the things you like and try to love the things you took
And then u take that love u made and you stick it into
Someone else's heart pumping someone else's blood
And walk arm in arm you hope that it don't get harmed
And even if it does you'll just do it all again
And on the radio you hear 'November Rain”
And that solo's awfully long but it is a good refrain
We listen to it cause the DJ is a sleep
He is a sleep
You young until u r not
You love until u don't
U try until u can't
U laugh until u cry, u cry until u laugh
And everyone must breathe until there dying breath
No, this is how it works you peer inside yourself
And you take the things you like and try to love the things you took
And then u take that love u made and you stick it into
Someone else's heart pumping someone else's blood
And walk arm in arm you hope that it don't get harmed
And even if it does you'll just do it all again
And on the radio you hear 'November Rain”
And that solo's awfully long but it is a good refrain
We listen to it cause the DJ is a sleep
He is a sleep