Late Night Radio

Oh, Mary Jane She step on a train Head for the city lights Yearning inside To swim with the tide And taste it, alright Bag on her shoulder Breathing the cold There by the metal tracks She saw it all shine And swore in her mind She'd never go back And she don't mind the late night Late night radio She don't mind the late night radio She don't mind the late night Late night radio, na na Couldn't have dreamed The things that she seen There on the avenue She stared right into a million eyes That looked her right through Telling Red Joe The places she'd go And wiping the table clean She got no idea, the demon of fear Or what a broken heart mean And she don't mind the late night Late night radio She don't mind the late night radio She don't mind the late night Late night radio Na na na na na not at all Na na na na na not at all Na na na na na not at all Na na na na na not at all Na na na na na not at all Na na na na na not at all Na na New York was dark Dirty and stark Burning with yellow wings Everyday come With fever and hum Who knows what it brings Walking a wall Without a thought To fall and hit the ground Sweet Mary Jane With eyes like the rain Alive to the sound She don't mind the late night Late night radio She don't mind the late night radio She don't mind the late night Late night radio She don't mind the late night Late night radio She don't mind the late night radio She don't mind the late night Late night radio, na na na na