There Ain't Nothin' Wrong With the Radio

Sometimes she runs, sometimes she don't

More than once, she's left me on the side of the road

The older she gets, the slower we go

But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio

She needs a carburetor, a set of plug wires

She's ridin' me around on four bald tires

The wipers don't work and the horn don't blow

But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio

I've got sixteen speakers crossin' my back dash

A little bobbin' dog watchin' everybody pass

Dual antennas whippin' in the wind

Lord, there ain't no country station that I can't tune in

She ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls

But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio

I got stopped by a cop late last night

Out-of-date tags and no taillights

He said, "I oughta run you in, but I'm lettin' you go

Because there ain't nothin' wrong with your radio"

Got the best lookin' gal in my hometown

I asked her last time that I took her out

"Honey, tell me what it is that makes you love me so"

She said, "There ain't nothin' wrong with your radio"

I've got sixteen speakers crossin' my back dash

A little bobbin' dog watchin' everybody pass

Dual antennas whippin' in the wind

Lord, there ain't no country station that I can't tune in

Now she ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls

But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio

Now she ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls

But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio