Pushing Back the Years
At a party, booze is free
Come on baby feel the funk with me
Ten o'clock, overdrive
Started dancing and I'm feeling alive
He gets on that drunken dance floor
His wife knows what's in store
What she going to the bar for
She really shouldn't have anymore
Goes outside for a fag
Birthday cake hidden in her bag
They haven't partied for years
Too many kids too many tears
It plays to all of their fears
Tryin to push back those years
Gettin handsy with her friends
Dance with her to make amends
Needs to feel handsome again
Starts to feel guilty and then
Kisses and hugs her outside
His love for her amplified
They haven't partied for years
Too many kids too many tears
It plays to all of their fears
Trying to push back those years
At the party, getting drunk
Start to groove and feel the funk
Twelve o'clock, cabs arrive
Won't stop dancing I feel to alive
He gets on that drunken dance floor
His wife knows what's in store
What she going to the bar for
She really shouldn't have anymore
Goes outside for a fag
Birthday cake hidden in her bag
They haven't partied for years
Too many kids too many tears
It plays to all of their fears
Trying to push
They haven't partied for years
Too many kids too many tears
It plays to all of their fears
Trying to push
Trying to push
Trying to push back those years
Come on baby feel the funk with me
Ten o'clock, overdrive
Started dancing and I'm feeling alive
He gets on that drunken dance floor
His wife knows what's in store
What she going to the bar for
She really shouldn't have anymore
Goes outside for a fag
Birthday cake hidden in her bag
They haven't partied for years
Too many kids too many tears
It plays to all of their fears
Tryin to push back those years
Gettin handsy with her friends
Dance with her to make amends
Needs to feel handsome again
Starts to feel guilty and then
Kisses and hugs her outside
His love for her amplified
They haven't partied for years
Too many kids too many tears
It plays to all of their fears
Trying to push back those years
At the party, getting drunk
Start to groove and feel the funk
Twelve o'clock, cabs arrive
Won't stop dancing I feel to alive
He gets on that drunken dance floor
His wife knows what's in store
What she going to the bar for
She really shouldn't have anymore
Goes outside for a fag
Birthday cake hidden in her bag
They haven't partied for years
Too many kids too many tears
It plays to all of their fears
Trying to push
They haven't partied for years
Too many kids too many tears
It plays to all of their fears
Trying to push
Trying to push
Trying to push back those years
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Lawrence, Steve Burden
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