Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

No good, two timin', lies comin' outta your mouth
Cheatin', mistreatin' games that you play brought you down
Broke my heart, tore it apart, look who's got the last laugh now
Don't you come crawlin' back, begging please, on your knees
Baby, if you're missin' me

Well, you can hear me on the radio (radio)
You wanna turn me on, turn on your stereo (stereo)
You can sing along, while they're playin' my song
How you done me wrong
Baby, crank it up (crank it up)
Until you blow the speakers out your Chevy truck (Chevy truck)
So listen, Romeo, when you're feelin' kinda low
Let me tell you where to go
Turn on the radio

Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Try to call, Twitter me, text until your fingers bleed
Oh, the DJ's the only way you're ever gonna hear from me
If you're reminiscing, and you're missin' me this much
And you really wanna stay in touch

Well, you can hear me on the radio (radio)
You wanna turn me on, turn on your stereo (stereo)
You can sing along, while they're playin' my song
How you done me wrong
Baby, crank it up (crank it up)
Until you blow the speakers out your Chevy truck (Chevy truck)
So listen, Romeo, when you're feelin' kinda low
Let me tell you where to go
Turn on your radio

Whoa
Turn on the radio (radio)
Turn on the radio, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, you can hear me on the radio (radio)
You wanna turn me on, turn on your stereo (stereo)
You can sing along, while they're playin' my song
How you done me wrong
Baby, crank it up (crank it up)
Until you blow the speakers out your Chevy truck (Chevy truck)
So listen, Romeo, when you're feelin' kinda low
Let me tell you where to go
When you're feelin' kinda low
Let me tell you where to go

Turn on the radio
Turn on your radio, whoa
Turn on the radio
Turn on the radio
Turn on the radio

Copyright: AMPLIFIED ADMINISTRATION, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Cherie Oakley, Robert Gordon II Huff, Thomas Mark Oakley