Lyrics HARDY – THROWBACK
Text:
I swear this whole wide world’s stuck in fast forward
Keep up or get left behind
We’re like a tape, rewindin’ in the dashboard
We like to ride on the retro side
It ain’t just that Blue Ribbon beer
We like to throwback some lightning in a jar
Payin’ cold cash like them good old days
Throw the bucket seats back in that old Skylark
Throw it in park in the dark and in the bars we play a little
Don’t Rock the Jukebox on the jukebox then moonwalk
And boot stomp and throw back kicks
Yeah, we do what we do and we don’t care if it’s cool
Might be a little old school but it is what it is and it’s
Throwback like a fish that ain’t keeper
Like a not-a-home-team home run in the bleachers
Sold on it like that Grundy county auctioneer
Yeah, it ain’t only on Thursday’s out here
When we throwback some lightning in a jar
Payin’ cold cash like them good old days
Throw the bucket seats back in that old Skylark
Throw it in park in the dark and in the bars we play a little
Don’t Rock the Jukebox on the jukebox then moonwalk
And boot stomp and throw back kicks
Yeah, we do what we do and we don’t care if it’s cool
Might be a little old school but it is what it is and it’s throwback
Yeah, it’s throwback
Yeah, that’s right
We like to throwback some lightning in a jar
Payin’ cold cash like them good old days
Throw it in park in the dark and in the bars we play a little
Don’t Rock the Jukebox on the jukebox then moonwalk
And boot stomp and throw back kicks
Yeah, we do what we do and we don’t care if it’s cool
Might be a little old school but it is what it is and it’s throwback
(Like a fish that ain’t a keeper)
Yeah, it’s throwback
(Like a not-a-home-team home run in the bleachers)
Yeah, that’s right
(Stuck inside a 1990-somethin’ kinda year)
Yeah, it’s throwback
