You live your life in the songs you hear on the rock and roll radio, and when a young girl doesn't have any friends, that's a really nice place to go. Folks hoping you'd turn out cool, but they had to take you out of school. You're a little touched, you know, aren't you baby? Lovers appear in your room each night, and the world you've crossed the floor. But they always seem to fade away when your daddy taps on your door. Angie girl, are you alright? Tell the radio goodnight, all alone once more, Angie baby. Angie baby, you're a special lady, living in a world of make-believe, oh baby. Stopping at her house is a neighbor for the people on his mind, cause he's been peeking in Angie's room the night the wind will fly. I see folks have gone away, would you dance with me today? I'll show you how to have a good time, Angie baby. When he walks in her room, he feels confused like he walked into a play. And the music's so loud it spins him around when his soul has lost its way. But as she turns to follow him down, he's getting smarter with each time. It seems to pull him off the ground, cause the radio news found never to be found. The headlines read that a boy disappeared and everyone thinks he died. Except the crazy girl with the secret lover who keeps her satisfied. It's so nice to be insane, no one asks you to explain, radio by your side, Angie baby. Angie baby, you're a special lady, living in a world of make-believe, oh baby. Well, maybe. Well, maybe.