Extra Ordinary Time
Yeah me, I'm rolling with the breeze, I'm stacking up my cheese
Just bought my baby boy some brand new jeans
I wanna hit the scene
I'm ready to break free from this crazy quarantine
Ain't got no time to play, been workin' everyday
Not sure how much more I can take
But that's what everybody's sayin'
And you, you try to play it cool, you follow all the rules
You're never, ever late for school
Be careful what you sell and remember when you tell
You're pointing three back at yourself
You never get to play, you're workin' everyday
Not sure how much more you can take
But that's what everybody's sayin'
Extraordinary time
Extra ordinary time
Such an extraordinary time
Extraordinary, extra ordinary
I don't mean to sound too brash, but politics have gotten too brash
I'm thinking on the good ol' days
When they were shaking our hands, they were kissing our babies
Can you undo the things you won't do
Can you stay true to everything you knew before
It's gonna take more than 6 feet to bring us back to when we were
Rolling with the breeze, stacking up our cheese
I just bought my baby boy some brand new jeans
I wanna hit the scene, I'm ready to break free from this crazy quarantine
I'm ready to break free from this thing, if you know what I mean
Extraordinary time
Extra ordinary time
Such an extraordinary time
Extraordinary, extra ordinary
Extra, extra, extraordinary
Extraordinary, extra ordinary
Just bought my baby boy some brand new jeans
I wanna hit the scene
I'm ready to break free from this crazy quarantine
Ain't got no time to play, been workin' everyday
Not sure how much more I can take
But that's what everybody's sayin'
And you, you try to play it cool, you follow all the rules
You're never, ever late for school
Be careful what you sell and remember when you tell
You're pointing three back at yourself
You never get to play, you're workin' everyday
Not sure how much more you can take
But that's what everybody's sayin'
Extraordinary time
Extra ordinary time
Such an extraordinary time
Extraordinary, extra ordinary
I don't mean to sound too brash, but politics have gotten too brash
I'm thinking on the good ol' days
When they were shaking our hands, they were kissing our babies
Can you undo the things you won't do
Can you stay true to everything you knew before
It's gonna take more than 6 feet to bring us back to when we were
Rolling with the breeze, stacking up our cheese
I just bought my baby boy some brand new jeans
I wanna hit the scene, I'm ready to break free from this crazy quarantine
I'm ready to break free from this thing, if you know what I mean
Extraordinary time
Extra ordinary time
Such an extraordinary time
Extraordinary, extra ordinary
Extra, extra, extraordinary
Extraordinary, extra ordinary
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Writer(s): Johnny Soto
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