If you got the time, I'm not a liar I'll change your mind into the fire Got a ten foot reach sugar don't preach Such a Georgia peach But I still wouldn't eat ya You got the style It's been a while Don't you put me on trial Time's a wasting You got the time, don't be a liar Gonna change your mind C'mon and set it on fire Oh oh oh oh It isn't static It isn't black or white Ooooo I'm a radio Ooooo A split'screen Romeo Ooooo I'm a TV, you can turn me C'mon and turn me on C'mon and turn me on Saturday night it's so uptight I watch your chemical spill Under the black light Turn me down, hush no sound It is a sticky situation Don't turn around, turn around You stop and you stare It isn't fair, I don't care You break a sneaky swear Saturday night it's not quite right I need your chemical spill Burning in the black light Oh oh oh oh It isn't static It isn't black or white Ooooo I'm a radio Ooooo A split'screen Romeo Ooooo I'm a TV, you can turn me C'mon and turn me on C'mon and turn me on Saturday night it's not quite right I need your chemical spill Burning in the black light Oh oh oh oh It isn't static It isn't black or white Ooooo I'm a radio Ooooo A split'screen Romeo Ooooo I'm a TV, you can turn me C'mon and turn me C'mon and turn me o o o on Cmon and turn me on