Intro: (2x) What she got she got to give it to somebody What she got she got to give it to someone It’s not a case of growin’ up or lots of money It’s just the fundamental twist of the sun What she got she got to let somebody find it (- “Really?”) What she got is not for her to keep alone (- “Oh!”) Nobody’s got a clue if there is such a reason (- “Yea?”) Why she wanna play it o-on her own She’s got nothing on but the radio…radio She’s a passion play And like the break of day She takes my breath away…heeey… ( ) (4x) What she got she got to give to some contender What she got is just like gold dust on a shelf And no one’s got a clue what’s on her brave agenda Why she wanna keep it keep it to herself She’s got nothing on but the radio…radio She’s a passion play And like the break of day She takes my breath away…heeey… ( ) (2x) Who did the painting on my wall? Who left a poem down the hall? Oh I don’t understand at all, he-he-hey Solo: (4x) She’s got nothing on but the radio…radio She’s a passion play And like the break of day She takes my breath away… She’s got nothing on but the radio…radio She’s a passion play And like the break of day She takes my breath away…heeey… She takes my breath away…ah ah ah… (4x) She takes my breath away…Oh...Ah...Oh… Oh…Ah… ( ) ( )