20th Century Lyrics

Brad

We found the groove Have a good time Make sure your seat belts are fastened
My friends
Well, I’m swearing to God, yeah, I’m so nervous I can not feel anything, save the tips of my fingers Whenever comes just might not be the moment Raise the roof, yeah, let’s get out of this
My friends 20th century My friends My friends
Pay attention y’all to the signs Pay attention, yeah, to the questions Let the energy rise to the moment Yeah, that look in your eyes, no description
My friends 20th century My friends 20th century
My friends 20th century My friends My friends
Just a little bit farther Just a little bit farther Just a little bit farther
My friends
Just a little bit farther Just a little bit farther Just a little bit farther
My friends, yeah Yeah, oh
Just a little bit farther Just a little bit farther Just a little bit farther
My friends
20th century
Just a little bit farther Just a little bit farther Just a little bit farther
My friends My friends

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