| Seventeen, the only way I had a car
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| Is after I dropped my mama off where she needed to go
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| Four bald tires, with the ceiling falling and the window stuck
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| But the only thing that I cared about was the radio
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| We’d turn it on, turn it up to ten, and everybody would jump on in
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| Ridin' down the highway
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| Who wants to be the DJ
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| I’ll find a spot on the side of the road
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| You find somethin' on the radio
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| Like a feel real good song
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| We’ll know it when it comes on
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| Didn’t have no money, no place to go
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| All we needed was a radio
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| I’d grab my girl, we’d look for somewhere to watch the stars
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| The perfect place to put it in park and take it slow
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| She’d sing along to even the ones that she barely knew
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| She still sounded good a little outta tune, but we didn’t care
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| I’d look at her, she' d look at me, I’ll never forget that melody
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| Shhh, hey y’all be quiet
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| That’s my favorite song
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| Hey, man, turn it up loud
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| Come on, come on, come on
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| All we needed, all we needed now
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| Was a, was a, was a radio |