My Ol' Radio Lyrics

My Ol' Radio

I can move my lips nod my head
Tap my foot lyin' quiet in the bed
I dont wanna be spoon fed
I dont need to be told
What i listen to on my ol radio

Late at night up early in the mornin'
God bless my neighbor and my ol radio

That big dog gets hungry he aint never satisfied
Scratchin' in my ear and howlin' in my mind
He gonna eat hisself to death leave nuthinl for the rest
It's a shame and a sin to let that ol devil win.

Do your own self a favor dont you worry for me
Let them jones keep on jonesin' and me and you are free.

C. 2007 gypsyeyes music, bmi

Malcolm holcombe