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