She came to dance in california
To spend a weekend in the sun
Nobody took the time to warn her
La dolce vita had begun
Everything started
At this malibu party

Keep the radio on cos this is the perfect song
Oh oh
Keep the radio on
This is the perfect song

There were a lot of famous faces
Some pretty peaches, odds and sods
A stoned director made some movie
When all got raided by the cops
So she ran thru the pool door
Going back to her mama

Keep the radio on cos this is the perfect song
Oh oh
Keep the radio on
This is the perfect song

I met her crying
While I got my car some gas
She told this story
I had to have her autograph

She took to the highway
She went back to her mama
Keep the radio on cos this is the perfect song
Oh oh
Keep the radio on
This is the perfect song

© gessle / jimmy fun music / 1995