Throwing It Back

Throwing it back

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

I’ve got a retro feelin’ in my hillbilly bones

Got a record spinnin’ The Rolling Stones

I need a drink and a hardwood floor

I’ve got a shot of whiskey in a broken glass

Got an old Camaro and a tank of gas

Takin’ a ride to 1964

I’m throwing it back, takin’ a shot

Back to Loretta and Tammy Whynot

I’m tippin’ my glass, I’m tippin’ my hat

I beg your Dolly Pardon

But I’m throwing it, throwing it back

Ooooh I’m throwing it, throwing it back

Ooooh throwing it back

I want a juke joint jumping and a sloe-gin buzz,

Rattle that old piano to the way it was

Gonna paint this town in black and white

Dust off some Hank Senior and a bottle of Rye

Let your cheatin’ heart take a crazy ride

We don’t need tomorrow where we’re going tonight

I’m throwing it back, takin’ a shot

Back to Loretta and Tammy Whynot

I’m tippin’ my glass, I’m tippin’ my hat

I beg your Dolly Pardon

But I’m throwing it, throwing it back

I’m throwing it, throwing it back

throwing it back

I’m about to take it old school

Gonna break the new rules

Back to where the groove is at

I’m throwing it back, takin’ a shot

Back to Loretta and some Tammy Whynot

I’m tippin’ my glass, I’m tippin’ my hat

I beg your Dolly Pardon

But I’m throwing it, throwing it back

Ooh ooh ooh yeah yeah

I’m throwing it, throwing it back

Oooh ooh ooh

I beg your dolly pardon but I’m throwing it, throwing it back

Throwing it back