Working Class Radio lyrics

Artist  : Randy 
Song : Working Class Radio
 
After eight long hours of working in the
factory

His legs was tired as he walked out through the
door.

His hands was dirty and his head was aching,

He said: "It's like a sickness but I think I
know a cure"



It's Friday night, the time is right,

My mind is set I'm going out tonight.

I'm gonna dance 'till I can't dance no more,

Swinging my feet out on the floor.



This is all music for the working class
radio,

This will all make you dance, dance, dance
tonight.

Make you dance tonight.



After spending fiftteen hours in our tour
buss,

After we've been sleeping on some madras on the
floor.

After we've been playing in front of a crowd of
twenty morons,

It's nice to know that life can offer something
more.



It's Friday night, the time is right,

My mind is set im going out tonight.

I'm gonna dance 'till I can't dance no more,

Swinging my feet out on the floor.



This is all music for the working class
radio,

This will all make you dance, dance, dance
tonight.



Dance tonight.



It's Friday night, the time is right,

My mind is set I'm going out tonight.

I'm gonna dance 'till I can't dance no more,

Swinging my feet out on the floor.



This is all music for the working class
radio,

This will all make you dance, dance, dance
tonight.

This is all music for the working class
radio,

This will all make you dance tonight.

Dance, dance.