| Song | Hot City Radio |
| Artist | Young and Divine |
| Album | Young and Divine |
| 作曲 : Clark | |
| Well you'll be driving home | |
| With your mind in two different places | |
| I'm one, just one of those | |
| But little do you know | |
| Well, I'm rolling loud and clear through your stereo | |
| Hung yourself to the radio, you're something now | |
| Yeah, It's better than nothing | |
| Owe my life to the radio | |
| Mama taught me well | |
| We always wanted to win it | |
| Well you've been feeling low | |
| You get high to shut out the world | |
| Yeah, you let it go | |
| But little do you know | |
| Well I'm rolling loud and clear through your stereo | |
| Lace these lines with a touch of it (the night before) | |
| Our debut drops on the popular waves | |
| Saying oh my god, I'm alive | |
| With this feeling just racing around through my veins | |
| Hung yourself to the radio, you're something now | |
| It's better than nothing | |
| Owe my life to the radio | |
| Mama taught me well | |
| We always wanted to win it | |
| The lyrics are dead but they're stuck in your head | |
| Don't try to erase it | |
| Just turn up the base, kid | |
| Oh oh oh, | |
| The lyrics are dead but they're stuck in your head | |
| Don't try to erase it | |
| Just turn up the base, kid | |
| Oh oh oh, | |
| Hung yourself to the radio, you're something now. | |
| Yeah, it's better than nothing | |
| Owe my life to the radio | |
| Mama taught me well | |
| Hung yourself to the radio, you're something now | |
| Yeah, It's better than nothing | |
| Owe my life to the radio | |
| Mama taught me well | |
| We always wanted to win it |
| zuò qǔ : Clark | |
| Well you' ll be driving home | |
| With your mind in two different places | |
| I' m one, just one of those | |
| But little do you know | |
| Well, I' m rolling loud and clear through your stereo | |
| Hung yourself to the radio, you' re something now | |
| Yeah, It' s better than nothing | |
| Owe my life to the radio | |
| Mama taught me well | |
| We always wanted to win it | |
| Well you' ve been feeling low | |
| You get high to shut out the world | |
| Yeah, you let it go | |
| But little do you know | |
| Well I' m rolling loud and clear through your stereo | |
| Lace these lines with a touch of it the night before | |
| Our debut drops on the popular waves | |
| Saying oh my god, I' m alive | |
| With this feeling just racing around through my veins | |
| Hung yourself to the radio, you' re something now | |
| It' s better than nothing | |
| Owe my life to the radio | |
| Mama taught me well | |
| We always wanted to win it | |
| The lyrics are dead but they' re stuck in your head | |
| Don' t try to erase it | |
| Just turn up the base, kid | |
| Oh oh oh, | |
| The lyrics are dead but they' re stuck in your head | |
| Don' t try to erase it | |
| Just turn up the base, kid | |
| Oh oh oh, | |
| Hung yourself to the radio, you' re something now. | |
| Yeah, it' s better than nothing | |
| Owe my life to the radio | |
| Mama taught me well | |
| Hung yourself to the radio, you' re something now | |
| Yeah, It' s better than nothing | |
| Owe my life to the radio | |
| Mama taught me well | |
| We always wanted to win it |