El Oso - Country Radio lyrics

You'll always awaken to the same old drill It puts the nails in your coffin and the sugar in your tea Shoulder the door, jimmy the lock Don't turn this into a thing Drop your baggage The biggest surprises come from the smallest armies It's not that the stereo stayed on country radio It's that the stereo stayed "Sweet simpleton, I'm now the private type The last thing I want is the first thing that crossed your mind, half down the runway There's a reason I survived soph*more year Where the boys call each other by last names The girls don't call each other at all And the stereo stays on country radio"