I Want My Mullet Back

Bell bottoms were really cool. Cuttin' cla*s an' skippin' school. I 'member packin' that ol' fishin' pole. Skinny-dippin' at a swimmin' hole. Back light, red lights an' strobe lights too, Were all the rage for me an' you. Only one thing I miss more than that: I want my mullet back. I want my mullet back. My ol' Camero, an' my eight-track. Fuzzy dice hangin' loose an' proud. ZZ Top, they're playin' loud. A simple time, that's what I miss. Your mini-skirt an' your sweet kiss. Things are changin' man, an' that's a fact. I want my mullet back. Back. Back. Back. Back. Back. Back. I want my mullet back. My ol' Camero, an' my eight-track. Fuzzy dice hangin' loose an' proud. Lynrd Skynrd, they're playin' loud. A simple time, that's what I miss. Your mini-skirt an' your sweet kiss. Things are changin' man, and that's a fact. I want my mullet back. I want my mullet back. My ol' Camero, an' my eight-track. Fuzzy dice hangin' loose an' proud. Bob Seger singin' an' I'm out in the crowd. A simple time, that's what I miss. Your mini-skirt an' your sweet kiss. Things are changin' man, and that's a fact. I want my mullet back. I want my mullet back. I want my mullet back. I want my mullet back. I want my mullet back. Ow!