I swear this whole wide world's stuck in fast forward

Keep up or get left behind

We're like a tape rewinding in the dash board

We like to ride on the retro side

Stuck inside a nineteen-ninety-something kinda year

It ain't just that Blue Ribbon beer

We like to throw back some lightning in a jar

Pay in 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 a keeper

Like a not-a-home-team home-run in the bleachers

Sold on it like that Grundy County auctioneer

It ain't only on Thursdays out here

When we throw back some lightning in a jar

Pay in 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, throwback

Yeah, that's right

We like to throw back some lightning in a jar

Pay in 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 a keeper

Yeah, it's throwback

Like a not-a-home-team home-run in the bleachers

Yeah, that's right

Stuck inside a nineteen-ninety-something kinda year

Throwback

Yeah, it's throwback