Time Machine Lyrics

Six years old, sitting on the floor

Listening to Daddy pick his old guitar

Marty Robbins and Johnny Cash

Ain't it funny how a song can take you back

Sixteen, driving down the road

Turning the dials on my radio

Ring of fire comes on and stops me in my tracks

Ain't it funny how a song can take you back

Transported through the radio static

Dialing through all the classics

The doorway is through my ears

And I recall all the years

Through the bugs on my windshield

I can see it all so clear

Ain't it funny how a song can take you back?

With this time machine in the dash

Thirty-two, I got my babies in the backseat

Brooks & Dunn comes on, brings me back to the days

When me and the boys would sing

At that old beach bar under the neon lights

That we put on the map

Ain't it funny how a song can take you back

Transported through the radio static

Dialing through all the classics

The doorway is through my ears

And I recall all the years

Through the bugs on my windshield

I can see it all so clear

Ain't it funny how a song can take you back?

With this time machine in the dash

It don't matter when or where

It can always take you there

Your destination's on display

From the darkest nights to the glory days

Transported through the radio static

Dialing through all the classics

The doorway is through my ears

And I recall all the years

Through the bugs on my windshield

I can see it all so clear

Ain't it funny how a song can take you back?

Ain't it funny how a song can take you back?

Ain't it funny how a song can take you back?

With this time machine in the dash