Aint Nothing Wrong With The Radio

 
              
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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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      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.  
 
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        Got stopped by a cop late last night, out of date tags and no 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.  
 
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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.  
 
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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.