Yeah, every crack in the vinyl takes me back
Into time to where my Catalina idled
Spent my last buck on the title of my first car
My first love, where I got my first rub

Where we did our first drugs
And the bikers and the vatos that I grew up with
Try to steal up my zapatos
Now they give me shit for never being home for parties
And the weekend trips

Well fuck it man
I'm comin' over man
I'll be there quick

You keep telling me to make it, yeah
To the spot where we would stay lit
A finished bottle's never wasted, yeah
Cause that's where I'm from

I'm feeling like old school, mixtape
That's all I need
I'm killing that low ride Sunday
That's all I need

Everybody sing, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
There ain't no place I'd rather be
I'm talking bout right here, right now
That's all I need

Well this reminds me of a good time back in the day
Rolling through my neighborhood
Must've been a Sunday
Party with the Bad Seeds pulling these rows singin' Scarlet Begonias

Cigarillos roll
The boxes in the back will make it sound so sweet
The dropped cadillac will make it bounce to the beat
I love the way it feels when the sun shines down on me

I'm feeling like old school, mixtape
That's all I need
I'm killing that low ride Sunday
That's all I need

Everybody sing, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
There ain't no place I'd rather be
I'm talking bout right here, right now
That's all I need

That's all I need
That's all I need
Everybody sing

You keep telling me to make it, yeah
To the spot where we would stay lit
A finished bottle's never wasted, yeah
Cause that's where I'm from

I'm feeling like old school, mixtape
That's all I need
I'm killing that low ride Sunday
That's all I need

Everybody sing, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
There ain't no place I'd rather be
I'm talking bout right here, right now
That's all I need

That's all I need
That's all I need