Throwback Radio

I miss a song with a little bit of dirt on it
A little dirt never hurt nobody
I need a voice with a little bit of wrong
It’s gotta be real if its gonna rock me
‘Cause all I wanna hear
Is Bob Seger in my ear

Ooh ooh ooh throwback radio
Ooh ooh ooh takes me where I wanna go
Makes me sing, makes me smile
Keep your digital I’ll turn my dial to the
Ooh ooh ooh
Throwback radio

Daddy always played me nothing but the good stuff
Spent all my free time trying to learn the guitar
I’m still a kid when I hear that music
Hits me in the heart and I’m gonna be a rock star
From George Jones to the Stones
You can’t fake that kind of soul

Ooh ooh ooh throwback radio
Ooh ooh ooh takes me where I wanna go
Makes me sing, makes me smile
Keep your digital I’ll turn my dial to the
Ooh ooh ooh
Throwback radio

You’re never too young to learn
You’re never too old to turn

Ooh ooh ooh throwback radio
Ooh ooh ooh takes me where I wanna go
Makes me sing, makes me smile
Keep your digital I’ll turn my dial to the
Ooh ooh ooh
Throwback radio