Lyrics:

Well it's a beat up old thing
That had me down for the mustang
150 thousand miles gone
The sun is split the dashboard
The driver seat is all torn
And there's a trick to turn the wipers on
It has some rust on either side but that car is mine

It burns a little oil grindin' into gear
Super glue holding up the rear view mirror
Wooah ooh oh but it has a real good radio
Every now and then you'll hear a funny sounds
And the windows won't roll all the way down
Wooah ooh oh it has a real good radio

I remember the first time
Headin' out to a bon fire
Turned it up as loud as it would go
Oh or the time that Amy and I
Drove towards that big Alberta sky
I can't believe the speakers didn't blow

Singing every song at the top of our lungs

It burns a little oil grindin' into gear
Super glue holding up the rear view mirror
Ooh but it has a real good radio
Every now and then you'll hear a funny sounds
And the windows won't roll all the way down
Wooah ooh oh it has a real good radio

Music magic on those star lit nights
Making memories with that boy of mine

It burns a little oil grindin' into gear
Super glue holding up the rear view mirror
Ooh but it has a real good radio
Every now and then you'll hear a funny sounds
And the windows won't roll all the way down
Wooah ooh oh it has a real good radio

Woahoahoah
It has a real good radio