K.S.O.S. Songtext

Come gather round me boys and lend an ear
I've got some things I think you all should hear
It's time to shift into another gear
I've reached my final destination bought a radio station
And she's fifty thousand watts pure and clear.

K-S-O-S help is on the way
Twenty-four hours of every day
A voice in the wilderness
And we're here to stay K-S-O-S.