
Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
Grab your hat, lace up your shoes,
We’re kickin' it old school, but breakin' the rules.
Synths collide with saxophones sweet,
Our vintage vibe can’t be beat.
(Pre-Chorus)
Through the vinyl crackle, hear the sound,
Swingin’ bodies, spinnin' round.
From the past, we draw our tune,
But this groove is made for a neon moon.
(Chorus)
Retro groove, we move as one,
Bassline thumpin’, here comes the fun.
Swingin’ hard with a modern twist,
In this rhythm, we can’t resist.
Retro groove, we own the floor,
Kick it up, we’re beggin' for more.
Old meets new, we break it wide,
Come on and join this retro ride.
(Verse 2)
Polished shoes and sequined threads,
Movin' like fire, can't catch our heads.
The beat hits deep, it shakes the walls,
We dance like kings in gilded halls.
(Pre-Chorus)
Trumpets roar and the synths align,
Rhythm sharp as vintage wine.
The future's callin’, we hear the cue,
But we bring the past to make it new.
(Chorus)
Retro groove, we move as one,
Bassline thumpin’, here comes the fun.
Swingin’ hard with a modern twist,
In this rhythm, we can’t resist.
Retro groove, we own the floor,
Kick it up, we’re beggin' for more.
Old meets new, we break it wide,
Come on and join this retro ride.
(Bridge)
In the clash of old and new,
We find the future in what we do.
Swingin’ beats with electro flair,
In this groove, we’re everywhere.
(Chorus)
Retro groove, we move as one,
Bassline thumpin’, here comes the fun.
Swingin’ hard with a modern twist,
In this rhythm, we can’t resist.
Retro groove, we own the floor,
Kick it up, we’re beggin' for more.
Old meets new, we break it wide,
Come on and join this retro ride.
(Outro)
Lace up those shoes, take the floor,
Feel the groove, and ask for more.
We’re swingin' high, we’re swingin' fast,
Retro vibes that always last.