I Miss The 70s lyrics

These days teens are all so tasteful classic understated bland

We lock up our yearbooks `cause you young folks would not understand

Why we`d use Sun-in on our hair by evening it would look like hell

Orange, brittle - hey who cared as long as it still feathered well

I`d be lost without my email still I miss a simpler time

When UHF was cutting-edge, the days when there was no rewind



I miss the latch-hook rugs, the Dr. Sholl`s the gold lame

I miss the days when we all thought Rod Stewart was resque

Saturday nights Mr. Rouarke with Triscuts, Spam and good spray cheese

Western culture hit rock bottom man I miss the `70s



One spring we planned our vacation June we`d be Grand Canyon-bound

On the night before the big day my dad`s Coupe Deville broke down

They were not to be dissuaded, they set out with iron will

Four of us in my mom`s Pacer and my folks are married still

Patrick Duffy ruled Atlantis, Charlie`s girls upheld the law

We all prayed we grow up Farrah, we became Kate Jacksons all



I miss the days of homeroom mothers with Rise Krispie treats

I miss the heady smell of Enjoli and ditto sheets

The dark day that teh Dallas Cowboys brought the dolphins to their knees

Western Culture who needs culture? Man I miss the `70s
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