Lyrics John Cafferty & the Beaver Brown Band

John Cafferty & the Beaver Brown Band

Voice Of America's Sons

You better wake up, little Johnny

Better wake up real

soon

The time has come now

For me and you

Spent

those years dreaming

But the dreams didn't

last

Time is moving much too fast

Turn the radio

on

Well they built those factories

With blood,

sweat and steel

Coming down fast under

The weight of the

wheel

Hey, little Johnny

There ain't no room

for you

Tell me, Johnny

Am I getting

through?

Turn the radio on

With every

beat of the drum

Then go out in the streets

With the

voice of America's sons

There ain't no one

today

Tonight someone will play

Out in the

streets

Hear the voice of America's sons

Well,

they're fighting in the jungles

And they're

fighting in the streets

They're playing those

games

Man, they're playing for keeps

Hey,

little Johnny

When they call on you

Tell me,

Johnny

What are you gonna

do?

Turn the radio on

With every

beat of the drum

Then go out in the streets

With the

voice of America's sons

There ain't no one

today

Tonight someone will play

Out in the

streets

Turn the radio on

Turn the

radio on

Turn the radio on

With every

beat of the drum

Then go out in the streets

With the

voice of America's sons

There ain't no one

today

Tonight someone will play

Out in the

streets

Turn the radio on

With

every beat of the drum

Then go out in the streets

Hear

the voice of America's sons

Turn the radio

on

With every beat of the drum

Then go out in the

streets

Hear the voice of America's sons