F.M.

Worry the bottle, mama, it's grapefruit wine

Kick off your high heel sneakers, it's party time

The girls don't seem to care what's on

As long as they play 'till dawn

Nothin' but blues and Elvis

And somebody else's favorite song



Give her some funked up music, she treats you nice

Feed her some hungry reggae, she'll love you twice

The girls don't seem to care tonight

As long as the mood is right

No static at all, no static at, no static at all

FM, no static at all



(Repeat)