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Lyrics: Tommy Page. Turn on The Radio.

Friday night and things just ain't right
Me and my baby just had a fight
I'm down and blue, don't know what to do
There's only one way to get my message through

Pick up the phone and call the D.J.
I need a dedication right away
Something special, something so true
This one's going out from me to you

Turn on the radio, they're playing our song
Turn on the radio 'cause we're gonna dance
All night long

I need to find a moment in time
When she's listening to the words from this poor heart of mine
Just to let her know I really love her so
And somehow I just gotta let my feelings show

Pick up the phone and call the D.J.
I need a dedication right away
Something special, something so true
This one's going out from me to you

Turn on the radio, they're playing our song
Turn on the radio 'cause we're gonna dance
All night long

Turn on the radio, they're playing our song
Turn on the radio 'cause we're gonna dance
All night long

Do you remember the night we met?
I knew it was the start
Of something baby, I would never forget
This was the song that stole our hearts

Turn on the radio, they're playing our song
Turn on the radio 'cause we're gonna dance
All night long

Turn on the radio, they're playing our song
Turn on the radio 'cause we're gonna dance
All night long

Turn on the radio, they're playing our song
Turn on the radio 'cause we're gonna dance
All night long

Turn on the radio, they're playing our song
Turn on the radio 'cause we're gonna dance
All night long