Текст песни 20 Something - John Reuben
Oh,
no
Reubonic
Plague
If
there′s
money
to
be
made
Shocking
ah's,
show
no
shame
Novelty-wrapped
fame
Turn
it
up,
that′s
my
jam
Two-dollar
cover,
Get
your
hand
stamped
Through
the
doors,
hit
the
floor
Dance,
dance,
dance,
dance
party
Who's
got
our
money?
Who's
got
our
good
time
In
good
conscience?
And
if
it′s
alright,
Bold,
bright
in
the
lights
Flashes
by
caught
your
eye
Saved
you
a
spot
in
line
Anxiously
we
wait
outside
People
to
meet,
Places
to
be,
20
somethings
magazine
For
a
quick
read,
the
lines
in
between
Tell
me
something
guaranteed
Let′s
party
like
it
'95
And
I
just
left
Watkins
Memorial
High
Spare
change,
enough
to
survive
On
a
full-time
gig,
loving
life
When
that
gets
old,
We′ll
soon
follow
Middle-age
pop-star
Role
models
Speak
to
sons
and
daughters
Living
off
time
that's
borrowed
Big
city,
thirties-twenty
Move
to
the
beat
like
you′re
in
a
hurry
Midlife
crisis
happens
early
Calm
down
or
get
out
of
town
A
little
rebellion
is
better
than
settling
Sex,
drugs
and
self-control
Act
like
you
belong
Rock
the
show,
now
it's
time
to
go
People
to
meet,
Places
to
be,
20
somethings
magazine
For
a
quick
read,
the
lines
in
between
Tell
me
something
guaranteed
Meet
me
in
the
square
With
comb
it
in
your
hair
Toy
guns
and
strip-mall
pubs
Look
′em
in
the
eyes
With
a
confident
stare
A
fun-haired
shake
and
a
little
bit
of
love
Drift
away
on
a
dream
for
few
With
your
teeth
on
the
moon,
You're
coming
down
soon
I
relate
to
the
party,
I
will
learn
to
grow
up...
Eventually...
Eventually
People
to
meet,
Places
to
be,
20
somethings
magazine
For
a
quick
read,
the
lines
in
between
Tell
me
something
guaranteed
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