Me and my baby got the lights turned low,
I went and turned on my radio,
flipped on the switch and to my surprise,
the shit they played drove me out of my mind
I called the DJ on the telephone,
I rang it off the hook ain't nobody home

Mojo, radio mojo
Mojo, radio mojo

blue guitar and a saxaphone
come on baby and hear me moan

oooohh baby
oooohh child
ahhhh

Music's like a lightning flash,
like a pocket full of spending cash,
like a late night juke or barroom fight,
like your whole life's been for just one night,
it's a low down dirty crying shame,
like when your baby whispers out another man's name

Mojo, radio mojo
Mojo, radio mojo

blue guitar and a saxaphone
come on baby and hear me moan

I said Mojo, radio mojo
oooohh baby
oooohh child
alright
alright then