I like to rock and I love to roll, 
when the music's running through my soul 
I've got no place to go 
but my own private radio 
I met a lot of people that made me feel alright 
and their music's got me through the night 

I had a drink and I had a smoke, 
I listened to every word you spoke. 
Another story another memory, 
another day the way things should be 
If I had it my way everyone would know 
how we're listening to our own Private Radio