Lyrics Edwin McCain

Edwin McCain

Radio Star

I tell you my story on VH1

And all of my personal hell

And how my dad beat me and how much he drank

Do you think it'll help my records sell

Cause I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes

The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose

You know in my world now anything goes

You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week

Hang out with Britney and Fred Durst

Arrive in a limo, I'll leave in a hearse

And I can't decide now which part is worse

Losing my life to the game, or losing the fortune and fame

Cause I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes

The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose

You know in my world now anything goes

You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week

You put me on TV with all the cool stars

Like Letterman, Conan and Jay

Cause we're all experts at the art of PR

And nobody knows that I'm gay

I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes

The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose

You know in my world now anything goes

You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week

I'm the radio star

I'm the radio star

I'm the radio star

I'm the radio star