I was thinking about another time   Still in my mind   Well, I used to know a little girl   High on this world      Your baby loves you more than you know   Raised on rivalry and rock 'n roll   Moving to the motor city soul   She lets go on the radio      Well, we never had a lot of cash   But we loved those kids   Some say that she missed the boat   But she just burned the bridge      The angels love you more than you know   Raised on robbery and rock 'n roll   Moving to the motor city soul   She takes hold on the radio      Stomach ache Sundays   And books we never read   Well, I was hoping someday   We might meet again      She used to talk about astrology   She was born in June   She danced with strangers and celebrities   Empty stars and the full moon      I was thinking about the universe   For what it's worth   Or the one above the Phoenix bird   That died and returned      The angels love you more than you know   Raised on robbery and rock 'n roll   Moving to the motor city soul   Moving to the motor city soul      Sometimes I see her face   When there's no place to go   On the radio, on the radio, on the radio   (The angels love you more)   On the radio, broken radio