Radio

Seventeen, the only way I had a car

Is after I dropped my Momma off where she needed to go

It had four bald tires

With the ceiling falling and the windows stuck

But the only thing I cared about was the radio

We turned it on, turned it up to 10

And everybody would jump on in

Drivin’ down the highway

Who wants to be the DJ

I’ll find a spot on the side of the road

You find something on the radio

A real, real good song

Not knowing where it comes from

We had no money and no place to go

All we needed was a radio

Grabbed my girl

We looked for somewhere to watch the stars

A perfect place to put it park and take it slow

She sang along

To even the ones that she barely knew

Still sounded good, a little louder too

But we didn’t care

I looked at her, she looked at me

I’ll never forget that melody

Drivin’ down the highway

Who wants to be the DJ

I’ll find a spot on the side of the road

You find something on the radio

A real, real good song

No matter where it comes from

We had no money and no place to go

All we needed was a radio

Hey ya’ll be quiet, that’s my favorite song

Hey man, turn it up loud

Come on, come on, come on

Drivin’ down the highway

Who wants to be the DJ

I’ll find a spot on the side of the road

You find something on the radio

A real, real good song

No matter where it comes from

We had no money and no place to go

All we needed was a radio