Fun City on a Saturday night My prospects are dim, my wallet is light Man, this ain't no town to be broke So I go home and turn on the radio I'm flipping through the stations getting depressed When suddenly – Elvis! The DJ's got Vinnie on the line "Please play Brother Ray singing Crying Time Please dedicate it to the one I love Saint Jake, tell Ann it's her I'm dreaming of" "Hey, hey Vinnie, you're my man, Your Uncle Jake'll do anything for you that he possibly can" Rock'n'Roll radio, for goodness sake Blessed are the faithful Saint Jake Saint Jake All of a sudden I was ten years old Late at night, in my room, with my radio I knew those DJs personally I knew they were talkin' straight to me I thought those days were dead and gone But, all is right in the world tonight When St. Jake's on Rock'n'Roll radio, for goodness sake Blessed are the faithful Saint Jake Saint Jake I got lonely for a girl I once knew I thought, maybe I should call Saint Jake, too Well I couldn't believe it, but I really got through Saint Jake says, "Who is this I'm speaking to?" "Jake, please play, Save The Last Dance For Me. And tell Mary that I love her endlessly". You may not believe it, but I swear it's true Today, I'm married to you know who! Rock'n'Roll radio, for goodness sake Blessed are the faithful Saint Jake Saint Jake Saint Jake Saint Jake Saint Jake Saint Jake Saint Jake Saint Jake Rock'n'Roll radio, for goodness sake Blessed are the faithful Saint Jake Saint Jake