Lyrics
ooooooooh
where u at?
huh, i see u.
yeah
uh, yo
2:25
aint no mistakes, no returns refunds or take backs, cause everything i say, it sinks it, like it was, from way back.. on 8-track, spinnin the 45, sparklin like the disco ball. wearin roller skates and bell bottoms, while u shoppin at the mall. got the afro, the long hair, the tattoo of the peace sign, ur girl got the short shorts on, with the stitched in design, cause it's old school flava, so funky, that it never left, u got the new volkswagen bug, so clean u gotta hold ur breath, dont get jealous , the corduroy pants, got em right off the rack, and u got the black leather jacket, sportin the t-birds on the back., draft dodgin, pickin up girls wearin the tye die t-shirt. didn't need no pick up lines, just a beard and beer to make it work.
1:38
cause those were the days, the days they lived em so well,
no matter where they was at, they felt like everyone else.
so slick ya hair back, roll up ya pants and come to dance with me, all the history repeated, over a century.
cause those were the days, the days they lived em so well,
no matter where they was at, they felt like everyone else.
so slick ya hair back, roll up ya pants and come to dance with me, all the history repeated, over a century.
1:07
spikin the punch at ur prom, she got the poodle on her dress, gather after the party at the diner to talk and confess. such harmless times, care free kids, got the future for miles. cause then it was the black velvet and her little boys smile, cause answer me this, and please answer it right, tell me exactly who's gonna drive u home tonight. cause i'm hungry like the wolf, and i'll learn to survive. all this old school style, strugglin to stay alive, so keep that in mind. as u reminisce over the past. cause if it's true what i hear, then it all was a blast...
