text: Yo, yo Im closing down the block
  Just bonkin, 
  Looking for a party
  Theres jumping, moving
  With the girls, they got the party
  Theres bangin, 
  I want to get started
  Get wild, get moving 
  When the world starts to get you down
  And nothing seems to go your way
  And the noise of the maddening crowd
  Makes you feel like youre going to go insane
  Theres a glow of a distant light
  Calling you to come outside
  To feel the wind on your face and your skin
  And its here I begin my story
  Turn up the radio
  Turn up the radio
  Dont ask me where I wanna go
  We gotta turn up the radio
  Turn down the noise and turn up the volume
  Dont have a choice cause the temperatures pounding
  If leaving this place is the last thing I do
  Then I want to escape with a person just like you
  Buzzing around like a moth to a flame
  Im so sick and tired of playing this game
  We gotta have fun if its all that we do
  Gotta shake up the system and break all the rules
  Gotta turn up the radio until the speakers blow
  Turn up the radio
  Turn up the radio
  Dont ask me where I wanna go
  We gotta turn up the radio
  Pumpin party people
  Yo, we dont bring no ego 
  Let me see you shake your bum now 
  My boombox keeps it jamming
  Turn up the radio
  Come on, people, gonna bump this jam
  Pump it up, we make the club go 
  Make the club go 
  Come on, people, gonna bump this jam
  Bump this jam
  Bu-bump this jam
  Turn up the radio
  Turn up the radio
  Dont ask me where I wanna go
  We gotta turn up the radio