90's

I'm a child of the 90's
Bedroom at the top of the stairs,
That's where you can find me
Bleaching my hair still scared that my parents'll ground me,
If they found me

I'm a child of a baby boomer
Who never got over the days of John F. Kennedy Jr.
Jesus saves and American-made was the way of the future
Hallelujah

Hey!
It doesn't work out like they say
You lose more, then you find your way
And I know that the best ain't behind me,
But it might be

I'm a child of the 90's

I'm a child of a hometown
First girl I kissed got an ex-husband and kids now
Like a wide-right kick, I'm afraid I missed my way out
What a let down

Hey!
It doesn't work out like they say
You lose more, then you find your way
And I know that the best ain't behind me,
But it might be

I'm a child of the 90's
I'm a child of the 90's

I was hoping you were somebody that I used to know
I was hoping you were from somewhere that I used to go
I was hoping if I could find you,
Maybe I could find me,
Finally

But, hey
It doesn't work out like they say
You lose more, then you find your way
And I hope that the best ain't behind me,
But it might be

Hey!
It doesn't work out like they say
You lose more, then you find your way
And I know that the best ain't behind me,
But it might be

I'm a child of the 90's
I'm a child of the 90's



Credits
Writer(s): Nolan Sipe, Marc Scibilia, Dan Omelio
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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