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2004Writers: Frank J. Myers, George TerenBefore music videos and CD stereosI couldn''t buy a tape deckTo put in that old wreck that I droveCruisin'' down Main Street grooving to the back beatHighways, dirt roads; I had nothing but the radioNothing but the radioLock it in, crank it up, couldn''t get it loud enoughGeorge Strait, George Jones, The Eagles or The StonesAll the hits all the time keepin'' me between the linesIn my car in my truckFor me there''s nothin'' but the radioNow I got a website and cruise the internet at nightLaptops,cell phones and fax machines now control my lifeWhen it all gets to me I can find sanityBehind the wheel on the road all aloneWith nothin'' but the radioNothin'' but the radioLock it in, crank it up, couldn''t get it loud enoughGeorge Strait, George Jones, The Eagles or The StonesAll the hits all the time keepin'' me between the linesIn my car in my truckFor me there''s nothin'' but the radioWhen the rhythm is a rockin'' and I feel the beatThere''s no such thing as a dead end streetI can lose my blues in a song or twoIt''s amazing what I get throughWith nothin'' but the radioLock it in, crank it up, couldn''t get it loud enoughGeorge Strait, George Jones, The Eagles or The StonesAll the hits all the time keepin'' me between the linesIn my car in my truckFor me there''s nothin'' but the radioYeh, the radioLock it in; nothin'' but the radioCrank it up, crank it upGive me nothin'' but the radioLock it in, crank it upGive me nothin'' but the radioNothin'' but the radioCrank it up...