We used to sit in the corner Listening to The Joker They were playing it over and over Every night at the Radio Bar Hey Wendy what are you thinking? Hey Jason you know what I'm drinking We were sinking lower and lower Every night at the Radio Bar
Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Every night at the Radio Bar We got some big things brewing What does it look like we're doing? We'll get to 'em sooner or later Not tonight at the Radio Bar But if you're ready, willing and able We can pass out here on a table Beats sitting home watching cable Get some rest at the Radio Bar
Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh Get some rest at the Radio Bar
I've got to check my messages Who's got a dime? At four they lock all the doors And there's nowhere to go And we got nothing but time
They put our song in the jukebox It was a hit with the drunk jocks Even the guys with the dreadlocks Sang along at the Radio Bar One night there was a girl there For some reason she pulled up her chair She said why don't we go somewhere So I passed her her coat That was all that she wrote That was it for the Radio Bar
Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh That was it for the Radio Bar