(Morse Code:  "turning Syl")

Jim: This is KAOS.  You and I are listening to KAOS in Los Angeles.
Let's go to the telephones now and take a request.
Billy: Hello, I'm Billy.
Jim: Yeah.
Billy: I hear radio waves in my head.
Jim: You hear radio waves in your head?
Huh? Is there a request that you have today for KAOS?

Radio waves. Radio waves.
He hears radio waves. Radio waves.
The atmosphere is thin and cold

The yellow sun is getting' old
The ozone overflows with radio waves
AM, FM, weather and news
Our leaders had a frank exchange of views
Are you confused, radio waves.

Radio waves, radio waves
AM radio waves, FM radio waves
Radio waves, mind-numbing radio waves
Fish-stunning radio waves
Radio waves.

Magic Billy in his wheel chair
Is picking up all this stuff in the air
Billy is face to face with outer space
Messages from distant stars
The local police calling all cars

Radio waves.

Hear them radio waves, radio waves
Jesus saves radio, radio waves
Radio waves, AM radio waves, FM radio waves
All them radio waves.

Radio waves, radio waves, he hears radio waves
Radio waves, radio waves, hopeful radio waves, dopeful radio waves
Russian radio waves, Prussian radio waves
Eastern radio waves, Western radio waves
Testing radio waves, one two. One two.
Radio waves. Getting through to you
Morse code radio waves, Tobacco road radio waves

South to Paloma radio waves, Oklahoma City radio waves
Sitting pretty radio waves, nitty-gritty radio waves
Radio waves

Jim: Alright, that's a song called Radio Waves. You are listening to KAOS in
Los Angeles and we've got Billy on the line.