(aaron tippin/buddy brock)

Sometimes she runs, sometimes she dont
More than once shes left me on the side of the road
The older she gets the slower we go
But there aint nothin wrong with the radio
She needs a carburetor, a set of plug wires
Shes ridin me around on four bald tires
The wipers dont work and the horn dont blow
But there aint nothin wrong with the radio

Ive got sixteen speakers crossin my back dash
A little bobbin dog watchin everybody pass
Dual antennas whippin in the wind
Lord, there aint a country station that I cant tune in
She aint a cadillac and she aint a rolls
But there aint nothin wrong with the radio

I got stopped by a cop late last night
Out-of-date tags and no tail lights
He said I oughta run you in but Im lettin you go
Because there aint nothin wrong with your radio
I 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 aint nothin wrong with your radio

Ive got sixteen speakers crossin my back dash
A little bobbin dog watchin everybody pass
Dual antennas whippin in the wind
Lord, there aint a country station that I cant tune in
She aint a cadillac and she aint a rolls
But there aint nothin wrong with the radio

No, she aint a cadillac and she aint a rolls
But there aint nothin wrong with the radio