Well It's A Beat Up Old Thing
That Hand Me Down Ford Mustang
150 Thousand Miles Gone
The Sun Has 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
But Woah Oh Oh, It Has A Real Good Radio
Every Now And Then You'll Hear A Funny Sound
And The Windows Will Not Roll All The Way Down
But Woah Oh Oh, It Has A Real Good Radio

I Remember The First Time
Headin 'out To A Bonfire
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 Not Believe The Speakers Did Not Blow
Singing Every Single Song At The Top Of Our Lungs

It Burns A Little Oil Grindin 'into Gear
Super Glue Holding Up The Rear View Mirror
But Woah Oh Oh, It Has A Real Good Radio
Every Now And Then You'll Hear A Funny Sound
And The Windows Will Not Roll All The Way Down
But Woah Oh 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
But Woah Oh Oh, It Has A Real Good Radio
Every Now And Then You'll Hear A Funny Sound
And The Windows Will Not Roll All The Way Down
But Woah Oh Oh, It Has A Real Good Radio

Woah Woah Woah
It Has A Real Good Radio