There Ain't Nothin' Wrong with the Radio

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Some times she runs, some times she don't, more than once shes left me 
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on the side of the road, the older she gets the slower we go, but there 
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ain't nothin wrong with the radio. 
 
She needs a carbuerator, a set of plug wires, shes riding me around on four 
bald tires, the wipers don't work and the horn don't blow, but their ain't 
nothing wrong with the radio 
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I got sixteen speakers crossin my back dash, a little bobbin dog 
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watchin everybody pass dual attennas whippin in the wind Lord the 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 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I got stopped by a cop late last night, out of date tags and no taillights, 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 im a 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 got sixteen speakers crossin my back dash, a little bobbin dog watchin 
everybody pass dual attennas whippin in the wind Lord the ain't no country 
station that I can't tune in, she ain't a cadillac and she ain't a rolls but 
their ain't nothin wrong with the radio. 
 
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No she ain't a cadillac and she ain't a rolls but there ain't nothin 
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wrong with your radio.