She's Got Nothing On (But the Radio)

What she got she gotta give it to somebody

What she got she gotta give it to someone

It's not a case of growin' up with lots of money

It's just the fundamental twist of the sun

What she got she gotta 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 (Yeah)

Why she wanna play it 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

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)

It's a passion play (It's a passion play)

And like the break of day

She takes my breath away (Takes my breath away)

Who did the paintin' on my wall?

Who left a poem down the hall?

Oh, I don't understand at all

Hey, hey, hey

She's got nothing on

But the radio (Radio)

She's a passion play (She's a passion play)

And like the break of day

She takes my breath away

She's got nothing on (She's got nothing on)

But the radio (Radio)

It's a passion play (It's a passion play)

And like the break of day

She takes my breath away (Takes my breath away)

She takes my breath away

She takes my breath away