20th Century Lyrics - Singles - Brad

We found the groove 

Have a good time 

Make sure your seat belts are fastened 

My friends 

Well, Im swearing to God, yeah, Im 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, lets get out of this 

My friends 

20th century 

My friends 

My friends 

Pay attention yall 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