Lyrics: One, two, three, four walking like a man Hitting like a hammer She's a juvenile scam Never was a quitter Tasty like a raindrop She's got the look Heavenly bound Cause heaven's got a number When she's spinning me around Kissing is a color Her loving is a wild dog She's got the look She's got the look (She's got the look) She's got the look (She's got the look) What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue When everything I'll ever do I'll do for you And I go la la la la la she's got the look Fire in the ice Naked to the t-bone Is a lover's disguise Banging on the head drum Shaking like a mad bull She's got the look Swaying to the band Moving like a hammer She's a miracle man Loving is the ocean Kissing is the wet sand She's got the look She's got the look (She's got the look) She's got the look (She's got the look) What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue When everything I'll ever do I'll do for you And I go la la la la la she's got the look Walking like a man Hitting like a hammer She's a juvenile scam Never was a quitter Tasty like a raindrop She's got the look She goes (na na na na na na) She's got the look She's got the look (She's got the look) She's got the look (She's got the look) What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue When everything I'll ever do I'll do for you And I go la la la la la she's got the look What in the world can make you so blue When everything I'll ever do I'll do for you And I go la la la la la (na na na na na na) She's got the look She goes (na na na na na na) She's got the look, she's got the look She goes (na na na na na na) She's got the look, she's got the look She goes (na na na na na na)

Lyrics: Buddy, you're a boy, make a big noise Playing in the street, gonna be a big man someday You got mud on your face, you big disgrace Kicking your can all over the place, singin' We will, we will rock you We will, we will rock you Buddy, you're a young man, hard man Shouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday You got blood on your face, you big disgrace Waving your banner all over the place We will, we will rock you, sing it! We will, we will rock you, yeah Buddy, you're an old man, poor man Pleading with your eyes, gonna get you some peace someday You got mud on your face, big disgrace Somebody better put you back into your place, do it! We will, we will rock you, yeah, yeah, come on We will, we will rock you, alright, louder! We will, we will rock you, one more time We will, we will rock you Yeah

Song: Radio Song Album: Out Of Time (1991) Out of Time is the seventh studio album by R.E.M., released on March 12, 1991. Lyrics: [Intro: KRS-One] Hey, I can't find nothing on the radio Uh, yo, turn to that station [Chorus: Michael Stipe] The world is collapsing around our ears I turned up the radio, but I can't hear it [Verse 1: Michael Stipe, KRS-One & Both] When I got to the house and I called you out I could tell that you had been crying, crying It's that same sing-song on the radio It makes me sad I meant to turn it off, to say goodbye To leave in quiet (See ya!) That radio song Hey, hey, hey (Ha-ha) Hup! Hup! [Chorus: Michael Stipe & KRS-One] I've everything to show (Everything to show) I've everything to hide (Everything to hide) Look into my eyes, listen (Yeah) [Verse 2: Michael Stipe, KRS-One & Both] When I got to the show, yo-ho-ho I could tell that you had been crying, crying It's that same sing-song and the DJ sucks! It makes me sad I tried to turn it off (Turn it off!) To say goodbye, my love That radio song Hey, hey, hey [Chorus: Michael Stipe] The world is collapsing around our ears I turned up the radio, but I can't hear it Yeah [Bridge: Michael Stipe, KRS-One & Both] Yeah Baby, baby, baby, baby Hup! Hup! I tried to sing along But damn that radio song Man, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey [Chorus: Michael Stipe] I've everything to show (Everything to show) I've everything to hide (Everything to hide) Look into my eyes, listen to the radio I turned up the radio, but I can't hear it No, I can't hear it [Bridge: Michael Stipe, KRS-One & Both] Hey, hey, hey, hey (Say what?) Hey, hey, hey (Let me do that with you) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey (Yeah, boom!) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Say what? Say what? Say what? Hey, hey, hey (Check it out!) [Outro: KRS-One] What are you saying? What are you playing? Who are you obeying day out and day in? Huh! Baby, baby, baby, baby That stuff is driving me crazy DJs communicate to the masses Sex and violent classes Now our children grow up prisoners All their life, radio listeners!

Lyrics: Across the street the river runs Down in the gutter life is slipping away Let me still exist in another place Running down under cover Of a helicopter blade The flames are getting higher In effigy Burning down the bridges of my memory Love may still alive Somewhere someday Where they're downing only deer A hundred steel towns away Oh, rhythm of my heart Is beating like a drum With the words I love you Rolling off my tongue No never will I roam For I know my place is home Where the ocean meets the sky I'll be sailing Photographs and kerosene Light up my darkness Light it up Light it up I can still feel the touch Of your thin blue jeans Running down the alley I've got my eyes all over you, baby Oh, baby Oh, the rhythm of my heart Is beating like a drum With the words I love you Rolling off my tongue No never will I roam For I know my place is home Where the ocean meets the sky I'll be sailing Oh, yeah Oh, I've got lightning in my veins Shifting like the handle Of a slot machine Love may still exist In another place I'm just yanking back the handle No expression on my face Oh, the rhythm of my heart Is beating like a drum With the words I love you Rolling off my tongue No never will I roam For I know my place is home Where the ocean meets the sky I'll be sailing Oh, the rhythm of my heart Is beating like a drum With the words I love you Rolling off my tongue No never will I roam For I know my place is home Where the ocean meets the sky I'll be sailing The rhythm of my heart Is beating like a drum With the words I love you rolling off my tongue No never will I roam For I know my place is home Where the ocean meets the sky I'll be sailing