From the recording Feels Like I'm 21

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Lyrics

Feels Like I’m 21
(Verse)
Got a few more lines on my face. A full time job in the corporate race.
Can’t forget where I came from. Still live for some weekend fun.
All my friends from back in school, love to get together to break some rules.
(Pre Chorus)
And when the weekend comes.
It takes us back to our glory days.
Now it’s time to raise some hell.
Chorus)
Friday night hanging out with the boys, chucking down a few, making some noise.
Like old times closing the bars, pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.
Cruising Main Street widows rolled down. Radio blasting while we cruise this town.
Blue light flashing in the mirror, pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.
(Verse)
Bills to pay, planes to catch, doing what it takes to pay the rent.
It’s a long way from my high school days. Can’t believe how the years fly by.
Work to live don’t live to work. Me and the boys know how to play.
(Pre Chorus)
And when the weekend comes.
It takes us back to our glory days.
Now it’s time to raise some hell.
Chorus)
Friday night hanging out with the boys, chucking down a few, making some noise.
Like old times closing the bars, pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.
Cruising Main Street widows rolled down. Radio blasting while we cruise this town.
Blue light flashing in the mirror, pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.
(1st Bridge)
I know I can’t go back in time. To when we crashed all day and partied all night.
Me and the boys know you only go round once.
(Pre Chorus)
And when the weekend comes.
It takes us back to our glory days.
Now it’s time to raise some hell.
Chorus)
Friday night hanging out with the boys, chucking down a few, making some noise.
Like old times closing the bars, pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.
Cruising Main Street widows rolled down. Radio blasting while we cruise this town.
Blue light flashing in the mirror, pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.
(2nd Bridge) -1/2
Me and the boys know you only go round once.
(Pre Chorus)
And when the weekend comes.
It takes us back to our glory days.
Now it’s time to raise some hell.
Chorus)
Friday night hanging out with the boys, chucking down a few, making some noise.
Like old times closing the bars, pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.
Cruising Main Street widows rolled down. Radio blasting while we cruise this town.
Blue light flashing in the mirror, pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.
(Turn Around)-End-
Pushing forty but it feels like I’m 21.