Lisa McEwen - Raised In The Glory Days (the 80's Song) Lyrics

Looking at the hood of the car behind us
From the station wagon back seat
Daydreaming with born in the USA
Cassette playing on repeat

Stuck in the middle my brothers
Bugging me no screens Dad losing patience
Just counting license plates
We had to use our imaginations

Didn't know any better that it
Don't get any better than that
Lucky enough to be growing up
In a classic time looking back
We were 80's babies raised
In the Glory days
Ooh ooh

Going to Grandma's for dinner on Sunday
Please and thank you tuck in your chair
Phone on the wall had a wraparound cord
Roast beef & gravy bow your head in prayer

Being bored was a gift we didn't
Know we were being given
Playing outside til streetlights came on
Mom called us home from the kitchen

Didn't know any better that it
Don't get any better than that
Lucky enough to be growing up
In a classic time looking back
We were 80's babies raised
In the Glory days
Ooh ooh

"Wait til your dad gets home" held some weight
You couldn't leave the table 'til you had a clean plate
Not everybody got a trophy made you try
Harder to win the game

Didn't know any better that it
Don't get any better than that
Lucky enough to be growing up
In a classic time looking back
We were 80's babies raised
We were 80's babies raised
We were 80's babies raised
In the Glory days
Ooh ooh

Didn't know any better that it
Don't get any better than that
Lucky enough to be growing
Up in a classic time looking back
We were 80's babies raised
Raised in the glory days