Lyrics:

I work all week from 9 to 5
Now I know it ain't nothin' new
I don't make much money, so I just get by
I bet ya that's the same for you.

I've got a little lady and she loves me so
She don't fuss and shout
When the weekend comes and we gotta stay home
Cause there ain't enough to take her out.

No, it don't get the way some folks do
We can't afford to go
We just open up a jug and pull back the rug
And go dancin' to the radio

Every now and then we get a holiday
We get off to the lake
Find myself a little shady hideaway
Then, lay out in the sun to bake

Eat a little boogie woogie BBQ
Get lazy till it's almost dark
Then, pack up the stuff, jump back in the truck
And find ourselves a place to park

Now we try to be suttle when we kiss and cuddle
But you just never know
Sometimes it gets crazy when me and my baby
Been dancin' to the radio

Let's dance

Maybe someday the tide will turn my way
And I'll become a wealthy man
Be a big, big star in a limosine car
Travelin' across the land

But if I ever do get my dream come true
I'll tell you something kinda strange
I ain't never gonna be anybody but me
That's somethin' that'll never change

And we get through with the show around 2:00
Then, rock on down the road
I won't be countin my money, I'll be holdin my honey
Dancin' to the radio

Just as long as she's lovin me
We probably gonna be
Dancin' to the radio.