Seventeen, the only way I had a car
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Is after I dropped my mama off where she needed to go
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Four bald tires, with the ceiling famine and the window stuck
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But the only thing I cared about was the radio
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We'd turn it on, turn it up to ten, and everybody would jump on in
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[Chorus:]
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Ridin' down the highway
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Who wants to be the DJ
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I'll find a spot on the side of the road
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You find somethin' on the radio
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Like a feel real good song
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We'll know it when it comes on
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Didn't have no money, no place to go
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All we needed was a radio
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I'd grab my url, we'd look for somewhere to watch the stars
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The perfect place to put it in park and take it slow
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She'd sing along, to even the ones that she barely knew
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She still sounded good a little outta tune, but we didn't care
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I'd look at her, she' d look at me, I'll never forget that melody
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[Repeat Chorus]
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Shhh, hey y'all be quit
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That's my favorite song
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hey man turn it up loud
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Come on, come on, come on
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Ridin' down the highway
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Who wants to be the DJ
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I'll find a spot on the side of the road
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You find somethin' on the radio
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Like a feel real good song
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We'll know it when it comes on
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Didn't have no money, no place to go
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All we needed was a radio
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All we needed, all we needed now
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Was a, was a, was a radio
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Radio
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Darius Rucker |