I like to rock and I love to roll,
when the music′s running through my soul
I′ve got no place to go
but my own private radio
I met a lot of people that made me feel alright
and their music′s got me through the night

I had a drink and I had a smoke,
I listened to every word you spoke.
Another story another memory,
another day the way things should be
If i had it my way everyone would know
how we′re listening to our own Private Radio