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Listenin’ To The Radio (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(sunny russ/stephony smith)

He wears a harley jacket and a kiss me smile.
Through his steel blue eyes i can see for miles.
He digs big band music and the rolling stones.
But we listen country when were all alone.
‘cause it makes me crazy.
It drives me wild.
I like my lovin’ country style.

Well, were listenin’ to the radio.
Flyin’ down the highway.
Feelin’ like outlaws.
Wind’s goin our way.
Sittin’ right beside him.
Hell-bent, holdin’ on.
Flippin’ through the stations.
Lookin’ for a fast song.
Singin’ along with the ones we know.
Listenin’ to the radio.

Well, we stop for gas, but not for long.
‘cause that philco radio keeps us movin’ along.
He floors that ’66 mustang, rag top 289.
While i blow him kisses from the passenger side.
‘cause it makes him crazy.
It drives him wild.
He likes his lovin’ country style

Well, were listenin’ to the radio.
Flyin’ down the highway.
Feelin’ like outlaws.
Wind’s goin our way.
Sittin’ right beside him.
Hell-bent, holdin’ on.
Flippin’ through the stations.
Lookin’ for a fast song.
Singin’ along with the ones we know.
Listenin’ to the radio.

I slide on over when the song slows down.
I give him all my love to throw his arms around.
We’re so in love we never touch the ground.
Blastin’ through the wind in a wall of sound.

Well, were listenin’ to the radio.
Flyin’ down the highway.
Feelin’ like outlaws.
Wind’s goin our way.
Sittin’ right beside him.
Hell-bent, holdin’ on.
Flippin’ through the stations.
Lookin’ for a fast song.
Singin’ along with the ones we know.
Listenin’ to the radio.

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Listenin’ To The Radio (Letra)

Adam Sandler

Adam Sandler

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Performed by adam sandler, allen covert, and jon rosenburg

Where’s my peggy sue?
I could use a rosalita
If there’s a long tall sally out there
I’m dyin’ to meet her
Why can’t i hear beth callin’ me?
Why can’t i be the one to make sara smile?
I wish i was arm in arm with jean genie
Walkin’ down the aisle

Oh yeah, all right

But i got no mary jane
There’s no sloopy or dancin’ queen
I’m just a fool in the rain
Waitin’ on my billie jean

I want an angie, a mandy, a candy-o
A devil in a dress of blue
A rosanna, diana, a sweet caroline
I’d even take a run-around sue

Oh yeah, all right

Well, i never got to scream for a layla
I never saw mary-anne walkin’ away
I never danced on the sand with a rio
Or woke up with a maggie may

I dialed 867-5309
But there was no jenny jenny
Oh, why can’t i get myself a brown-eyed girl
When willie nelson loved so many?

And why does jack have diane?
And why does billy joe have bobbie sue?
And everybody had roxanne
Except you-know-who

I want an angie, a mandy, a candy-o
A devil in a dress of blue
A rosanna, diana, a sweet caroline
I’d even take a run-around sue

Well i’d take any ol’ suzy q
I got no reason to be picky
She can be a goody-goody-two-shoes
Or she can be my darling nikki

Oh, brandy would be such a fine girl
And so would the sweet judy blue
I guess i sound just like that other fella
‘cause you know i wish i had jessie’s girl too

Oh yeah, all right

Well, i’d die for a kiss from allison
Even though i know she’d break my heart
Or give me a lo-lo-lo-lola
Minus the extra part

I want an angie, a mandy, a candy-o
A devil in a dress of blue
A rosanna, diana, a sweet caroline
I’d even take a run-around sue

You know i’d even take a run-around sue
Well, i’d even take a run-around sue

Oh yeah, all right