Lyrics:

Radio, freefall, the catwalk to the show
All bets are on for those in the know (Oh no)
There's a caterwaul in Hollywood, who would have ever thought?
All planets align with the disco ball

Who did you know comin' up?
Who will you know goin' down?

America, give it a name, call it a miracle
All bets are on for those on a roll (Oh no)
Sold and bought, straight, San Jo', who would have ever thought?
We'd spoil the sport and be on top

Who did you know comin' up?
Who will you know goin' down?
Who's getting sent back down?
There's a brand spanking new kid in town

San Jo', who would've ever thought?
Hollywood, get yourself sold and bought
Radio

Radio, video, and don't forget the talking show
And never forget that you're good to go (Oh no)
It's a cattle call, in fifteen minutes, you're a Neanderthal
All planets align with the disco ball

Who did you know comin' up?
Who will you know goin' down?
Who's getting sent back down?
There's a brand spanking new kid in town

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh