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