Back in the day
When Things Were Cool
704 It's time to groove
With my people, all night long
Back in the day
When Things Were Cool
It's Sunday now it's time to cruise
Up and down the Ford till the break of dawn
Sunset, Hornets Nest
Queen City above the rest
Bowling Alley, Friday Night
Tradewinds, outta sight
These are the memories
When I think about my city
If you were raised somewhere else hmm ain't that a pity
Adams Mark, CJs, sneaking in underage for days
Dub C', Harding
You know the games on Friday night be rockin'
No one can do it like we do
Queen City stand up and do you
Back in the day
When Things Were Cool
704 It's time to groove
With my people, all night long
Back in the day
When Things Were Cool
It's Sunday now it's time to cruise
Up and down the Ford till the break of dawn
Gimme that bop bop bop bop bop ba dop
Whoa bop bop bop bop bop ba dop
Gimme that bop bop bop bop bop ba dop
Whoa bop bop bop bop bop ba dop
Back in the day
When Things Were Cool
704 It's time to groove
With my people, all night long
Back in the day
When Things Were Cool
It's Sunday now it's time to cruise
Up and down the Ford till the break of dawn
Celebration Station
Nikki's on the Ford
Derita Bar and Grill
And Delehay Courts
I'm so Charlotte that I remember when
Pile Em' Up Bobs and Druid Hills
Southside, Hidden Valley, Krystals, 8-Trax
K&W boy you know that shit smacks
Eat a full plate before we head to the Matrix
Vintage on the Boulevard
Charlotte is outrageous
Back in the day
When Things Were Cool
704 It's time to groove
With my people, all night long
Back in the day
When Things Were Cool
It's Sunday now it's time to cruise
Up and down the Ford till the break of dawn