When we're driving to the local bar
On the radio's the latest pop

Can you turn it off

Can you turn it off

When we're walking by the local shops

On the tele is that polished pop

The silly singer's like a stripper

A dancing baby doll, American girl

Please, Please, Please
Can you turn it
Please, Please, Please
Can you turn it
Please, Please, Please
Can you turn it off
Don't wanna hear no stringers oh no

Just play a ska, punk, or rock and roll radio

Don't wanna hear no stringers oh no

We wanna hear something good in our stereo

Don't wanna hear no stringers oh no

Just play a ska, punk, or rock and roll radio

Don't wanna hear no stringers oh no

We wanna hear something good in our stereo

Well is that too much, too much, too much to ask?
No!

Put in some coinage in that jukebox

Scroll around and qeue up my tunes

We grabbed a table in the way back

First round of bottled beer will be here soon

Waitress shots of whiskey

She dissapears in the crowded room

That's when we hear something tasteless

The silly popstar single starts to boom

Please, Please, Please
Can you turn it
Please, Please, Please
Just turn it off
Don't wanna hear no stringers oh no

Just play a ska, punk, or rock and roll radio

Don't wanna hear no stringers oh no

We wanna hear something good in our stereo

Don't wanna hear no stringers oh no

Just play a ska, punk, or rock and roll radio
Don't wanna hear no stringers oh no
We wanna hear something good in our stereo
Well is that too much, too much, too much to ask?