'99
We used to look at the stars and they were so far away
Before we could get to them any old day
Back when spacetime moved real slow
Back when boys could be boys but they could also be gals
Before our collective human consciousness was put on the cloud
And every two step had real heels and toes
There were never enough of them good old days
We were hitching a ride without being afraid
Of a flare from the bad old sun coming and taking us out
Twenty nine ninety nine was a hell of a year
Riding rough round the dark side of Io drinking stale Earth beer
Just some good old boys out on the rings of Saturn
Plucking guitars and fixing fusion reactors
Out here it was a hell of a year
Back in ninety nine we were just a couple of kids
Nobody even gave a damn what we did
They'd check the hologram feeds and not think twice
But in a couple of years you couldn't go to the john
Without halfway being expected to put up with the law
And them detect bots aren't real nice
There were never enough of them good ole days
We were hitching a ride without being afraid
Of a command data function coming through and all but figuring out
Twenty nine ninety nine was a hell of a year
Riding rough round the dark side of Io drinking stale Earth beer
Just some good old boys out on the rings of Saturn
Plucking guitars and fixing fusion reactors
Out here it was a hell of a year
There were never enough of them good ole days
We were hitching a ride without being afraid
Of a flare from the bad old sun coming and taking us out
Twenty nine ninety nine was a hell of a year
Riding rough round the dark side of Io drinking stale Earth beer
Just some good old boys out on the rings of Saturn
Plucking guitars and fixing fusion reactors
Out here it was a hell of a year
Oh twenty nine ninety nine was a hell of a year
Riding rough round the dark side of Io drinking stale Earth beer
Just some good old boys out on the rings of Saturn
Plucking guitars and fixing fusion reactors
Out here it was a hell of a year
Before we could get to them any old day
Back when spacetime moved real slow
Back when boys could be boys but they could also be gals
Before our collective human consciousness was put on the cloud
And every two step had real heels and toes
There were never enough of them good old days
We were hitching a ride without being afraid
Of a flare from the bad old sun coming and taking us out
Twenty nine ninety nine was a hell of a year
Riding rough round the dark side of Io drinking stale Earth beer
Just some good old boys out on the rings of Saturn
Plucking guitars and fixing fusion reactors
Out here it was a hell of a year
Back in ninety nine we were just a couple of kids
Nobody even gave a damn what we did
They'd check the hologram feeds and not think twice
But in a couple of years you couldn't go to the john
Without halfway being expected to put up with the law
And them detect bots aren't real nice
There were never enough of them good ole days
We were hitching a ride without being afraid
Of a command data function coming through and all but figuring out
Twenty nine ninety nine was a hell of a year
Riding rough round the dark side of Io drinking stale Earth beer
Just some good old boys out on the rings of Saturn
Plucking guitars and fixing fusion reactors
Out here it was a hell of a year
There were never enough of them good ole days
We were hitching a ride without being afraid
Of a flare from the bad old sun coming and taking us out
Twenty nine ninety nine was a hell of a year
Riding rough round the dark side of Io drinking stale Earth beer
Just some good old boys out on the rings of Saturn
Plucking guitars and fixing fusion reactors
Out here it was a hell of a year
Oh twenty nine ninety nine was a hell of a year
Riding rough round the dark side of Io drinking stale Earth beer
Just some good old boys out on the rings of Saturn
Plucking guitars and fixing fusion reactors
Out here it was a hell of a year
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Writer(s): Jayme Pyne
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