From the recording California
Written by: Ken Roberts
Lyrics
I’ve been thinking ‘bout the way things are
and the way they used to be
And I’ve been hoping that it might come back to me
Maybe it’s because I’m all alone and I’ve got no place to go
I might be carrying the weight of the world, and I don’t even know
Turn it up, turn it up I want to hear it on the radio
Turn it up, turn it up
You know you can’t go wrong when you give me that blue eyed soul
On the radio
You could be walking down a lonely street or a crowded avenue
You might be thinking that your day is almost through
around the corner from the parking lot,
you let your feet go where they will
And then it hits you like a tidal wave, and you just
can’t stand still
Turn it up, turn it up
I want to hear it on the radio
Turn it up, turn it up
You know I can’t go on unless you give me that blue eyed soul
on the radio
There a rhythm to it anyone can feel
But when you get down to it, then it’s gotta have soul,
It’s gotta be real
Turn it up, turn it up
I want to hear it on the radio
Turn it up, turn it up
You know I’m feeling strong when you giver me that blue eyed soul
on the radio
Because it’s gotta have soul, blue eyed soul
Because it’s gotta have soul, on the radio
C’mon and give me that soul
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