My radiator she's so tender And wise beyond her years Before I was born She was keeping someone warm Lightly hissing away their tears And when the springtime comes she knows it And holds her head up high Now she's done I'll have my fun in the sun But I'll still need her again in time Crackle, knockin', oh spittin' Yeah she's livin' Radiator's got a soul, and she knows Crackle, knockin', oh sputter Yeah she's muttering now 'Cause she's gonna miss me more than any other Oh yeah, she's gonna miss me more than any other