Lyrics

You can turn up the radio But you can't drown out the wind And there's one thing that I know You never hear a song the same way again Nothing in the rearview mirror Except a trunk full of reasons for driving bad You can change the station But there just ain't no replacement AM... AM and then shout AM/FM It's the only friends he's got left FM... AM and then shout AM/FM They always talk too much She said, "You're damn just a boy," "You've still got a lot to learn" He said, "You ain't not had enough joy," "Even if there was another room to burn" Nothing in the rearview mirror Except a trunk full of regrets... driving back You can roll up the window But you can't drown out the wind AM... AM and then shout AM/FM It's the only friends he's got left FM... AM and then shout AM/FM They always talk too much Shout!
Writer(s): Daniel Timothy Gorman, Tyler Pope, Nicholas Joseph Offer, Allan Odel Wilson, Mario G Andreoni, Paul Robert Quattrone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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