verse 1
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Sometimes she runs, sometimes she don't, more than once shes
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left me on the side of the road, the older she gets the slower we go,
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but there ain't nothin wrong with the radi-o.
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verse 2
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She needs a carburetor, a set of plug wires, she’s riding me
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around on four bald tires, the wipers don't work and the horn dont blow,but
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their ain't nothing wrong with the radi-o.
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I got sixteen speakers cross my back dash, a little bobbin dog
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watchin everybody pass. Dual antennas whippin in the wind Lord there ain't
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no country station that I can't tune in, she ain't a Cadillac and she
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ain't a Rolls but their ain't nothin wrong with the radi-o.
verse 3
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Got stopped by a cop late last night, out of date tags and no
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taillights, He said I oughta run you in but I’m a lettin you go because there
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ain't nothin wrong with your radi-o.
verse 4
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Got the best lookin gal in my hometown, I asked her last time
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that I took her out, honey tell me what it is that makes you love me so, she
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said “There ain't nothin wrong with your radi-o”.
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I got sixteen speakers cross my back dash, a little bobbin dog
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watchin everybody pass. Dual antennas whippin in the wind Lord there ain't
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no country station that I can't tune in, she ain't a Cadillac and she
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ain't a Rolls but their ain't nothin wrong with the radi-o.
Ending
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She ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls but their ain't nothin wrong
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with the radi-o.