20th Century

We found the groove
Have a good time
Make sure your seat belts are fastened

My friends

Well, I? m swearing to God, yeah, I? m so nervous
I can not feel anything, save the tips of my fingers
Whenever comes just might not be the moment
Raise the roof, yeah, let? s get out of this

My friends
20th century
My friends
My friends

Pay attention y? all to the signs
Pay attention, yeah, to the questions
Let the energy rise to the moment
Yeah, that look in your eyes, no description

My friends
20th century
My friends
20th century

My friends
20th century
My friends
My friends

Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther

My friends

Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther

My friends, yeah
Yeah, oh

Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther

My friends

20th century

Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther
Just a little bit farther

My friends
My friends



Credits
Writer(s): Stone C. Gossard, Shawn Smith, Regan W. Hagar, Jeremy David Toback
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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