Chinese Radio (London Boys)

It was back in '69, like a night mare cryin' In a hotel bed on the coast Happy Shanghai girls, Like a pretty string of pearls And a snow storm up in my nose. I was on my way to heaven, with a funky red 11 And a switchblade job on the side Hear the music playin' and my heartbeat prayin' To the airways out in the night. Ouuh, radio! I love my radio! My chinese radio Ouuh, radio! I love my radio! My chinese radio, Ouuh Oh, I could write a million stories Tales of love and hate and pain And my fears would truly frighten Any ordinary man. http://www.free-lyrics.org Is there someone out there laughing?! Walking in the pouring rain, Lord, I'm sure I know the answers But it's too hard – To explain. Now my head is burning, an' I feel it turning In an igloo up on the moon Saying: Lord, have mercy on a guy from Jersey And it falls back into my room. Just a stranded tourist, An' I wouldn't touch the purest If I ever get out here alive While the FM-switches and the green-light digits Keep in touch with the world outside. Bridge: Just a river on the run, now I'm flyin' and I won't touch down Got nowhere left to run, I get on my knees and pray!