Sixty to Seventy-Nine

Here in Daytona all the cars look the same  
Ony difference are the colors and names  
Wish I could go back...  
When a Superbird was running the track  
 
Sixty to seventy-nine was the highlife of time  
Car, music and girls  
Were the best in the world  
It's all been in decline since seventy-nine
So take me back... take me back in time  
 
Music today, has nothing to say  
Computer generated, lip sync song  
Where did it all go wrong  
What happened to Fleetwood Mac  
Skynyrd on an eight track...  
 
Sixty to seventy-nine was the highlife of time  
Car, music and girls  
Were the best in the world  
It's  all been in decline since seventy-nine
So take me back... take me back in time  
 
Girls today have no class  
You can see through them like piece glass  
They want to be in control  
They never play the role  
What ever happened to a girls in bell-bottoms jeans  
Blue eye shadow, and made the seen  
You could hold an open door  
Without them trin' to even the score  
 
Sixty to seventy-nine was the highlife of time  
Car, music and girls  
Were the best in the world  
It's all been in decline since seventy-nine
So take me back... that me back in time