[Verse 1: John Michael Howell]
Girl, you look like a model from the sixties
Natural kind of beauty, no surgeries
Can't get this kind of look from anything else but God
And everybody knows it too

[Chorus: John Michael Howell]
You got that sixties kind of vibe to you, and it's hard to beat
Ain't gonna find it here in this century
Other people try, but they can't compete
You got that kind of class ain't nobody teach
I wanna hold you now 'til infinity
Look back on the years, count our memories
Other people try, but they can't compete
You got that kind of class ain't nobody brings

[Post-Chorus: John Michael Howell]
Mm-ba-ba-mm-ba, mm-ba-ba-mm-ba
Mm-ba-ba-mm-ba, mm-ba-ba-mm-ba
Mm-ba-ba-mm-ba, mm-ba-ba-mm-ba
Mm-ba-ba-mm-ba, mm-ba-ba-mm-ba

[Verse 2: Fulton Lee]
Girl, you lookin' like a past life, a memory
A much sweeter part of the story (Ah-ah-ah)
Like an old Beach Boys mеlody
Just swimmin' around in my head and singin', "Don't you worry, baby"
Alright, alright, I got you by my side
We can turn back thе time, this decade don't feel right
So if you catch my vibe
Just sing it out into the night (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
[Chorus: John Michael Howell & Fulton Lee]
You got that sixties kind of vibe to you, and it's hard to beat
Ain't gonna find it here in this century
Other people try, but they can't compete
You got that kind of class ain't nobody teach
I wanna hold you now 'til infinity
Look back on the years, count our memories
Other people try, but they can't compete
You got that kind of class ain't nobody brings

[Post-Chorus: John Michael Howell]
Mm-ba-ba-mm-ba, mm-ba-ba-mm-ba
Mm-ba-ba-mm-ba, mm-ba-ba-mm-ba
Mm-ba-ba-mm-ba, mm-ba-ba-mm-ba
Mm-ba-ba-mm-ba, mm-ba-ba-mm-ba