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