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 riding 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
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 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 Out-of-date tags and no taillights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 a lettin' you go
 Because there ain't nothin' wrong with the 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
 She ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls
 But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
 No, she ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls
 But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio