Luyện nghe bài hát Throwbacks

We were sitting a fire, just me and my two boys.
I was shuffling through some I thought they might enjoy,
The ones I cut my teeth on, 1994,
when life was but a song and I was still out the chords:
"Here's a Quarter", "Chattahoochee", "Killin' Time" and "Rodeo".
I said, "This was how our country sounded, 20 years ago.

But ain't much old school in the new wave.
There ain't much back then around days.
suits me like the old hats
and nothing moves me the throwbacks.
The throwbacks."

I said "Those true and friendly voices, those words,
hit my heart and make it fonder of back and how things were,
when the of Atlanta seemed another world away
and the neighborhood living in was just a field of hay,
before the country turned to suburb and went out of style.
Boys, when I was growing up we had gravel roads for miles.

But ain't much old school in the new wave.
ain't much back then around these days.
Nothing suits me like the old
and nothing moves me the throwbacks.
The throwbacks."

Now my kids know the words to the songs I loved then.
Lord, I pray keep on playing 'em over and over and over,
over and again.

We need old school in the new wave.
We need back then, now and always.
Oh it might sound a old hat,
but I say, "Long the throwbacks.
The throwbacks."