no one wants to dance anymore

How come no one's picking up the phone?
I don't wanna be at home
I don't wanna be lonely
Told them, "There's a thing, we should go there"
All used to say, "Hell yeah," now it's just "sorry"

Back when nights were more than enough
We had the gang when our world got tough
Now there ain't no one hitting me up
Everybody's grown up now

Everybody got girlfriends
Pretty soon they got husbands
All I got here is nothing
And no one wants to do fun shit
I just wanna do young shit, yeah
Everybody's grown up now

No one wants to dance anymore
No one wants to laugh anymore
Everybody's stressed out or bored
What do we do, what do we do?
You know it's the truth, man
No one wants a thrill anymore
No one wants to chill 'til it's four
No, I don't got no friends anymore
What do I do, what do I do?
I'll kick it with you, oh, oh, oh, oh

I guess things change, gotta face it
Keep ten toes to the pavement
Lost friends over lame shit
We were so close, I could taste it

Now I don't know where the days went
Don't go and do the same shit
I miss home and I miss you
This tour bus feeling vacant

And I can't call 'cause you're asleep at home
Workin' every day this week, I know
Leave a message at the beep, so long
Call me when you get this, I guess

I need a answer, it's almost showtime love
She can't come, and see me now she's tied up
Is this how the rest of our life looks?
Just another lonely night 'cause

No one wants to dance anymore
No one wants to laugh anymore
Everybody's stressed out or bored
What do we do, what do we do?
You know it's the truth, man
No one wants a thrill anymore
No one wants to chill 'til it's four
No, I don't got no friends anymore
What do I do, what do I do?
I'll kick it with you, oh, oh, oh, oh

Kick it with you
(I don't go no friends anymore)
I'll kick it with you
Ah-ah, ah-ah



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Michael Feigenbaum, Nathan Patrick Donmoyer, Blake Chandler Sandoval, Sean Thomas Kennedy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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