You can turn up the radio
But you can't drown out the wind
And there's one thing that I know
You never hear a song the same way again
Nothing in the rearview mirror
Except a trunk full of reasons for driving bad
You can change the station
But there just ain't no replacement
AM... AM and then shout
AM/FM It's the only friends he's got left
FM... AM and then shout
AM/FM They always talk too much
She said, "You're damn just a boy,"
"You've still got a lot to learn"
He said, "You ain't not had enough joy,"
"Even if there was another room to burn"
Nothing in the rearview mirror
Except a trunk full of regrets... driving back
You can roll up the window
But you can't drown out the wind
AM... AM and then shout
AM/FM It's the only friends he's got left
FM... AM and then shout
AM/FM They always talk too much
Shout!
Writer(s): Daniel Timothy Gorman, Tyler Pope, Nicholas Joseph Offer, Allan Odel Wilson, Mario G Andreoni, Paul Robert Quattrone
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