Oh yeah... tune in... Just walking down the line... I am walking on the tracks with no destination and no direction to go Carrying only my backpack and my little transistor radio Listening to a good station while the smoke covers my view ahead The wind cuts my skin like a whip but I keep moving forward instead I dance to the sound of my radio and I won’t stop! I keep singing happy trying to find myself to the top The track is long and cold but I will never stall While the world runs fast I go slow through it all! Yeah I go slow... With my little radio... Just trying to find my way... Walking down the tracks...