Twenty thirteen
Oh what a night
The DJ moved the crowd
Twenty thirteen
Still in my heart
The music and the stars
Oh twenty thirteen
Oh what a night we've had
And we were cheering for bass lines
And slurred rolls, and they'd sell some smoke
Oh magic
And they were bringing us trays of wine
And any kind of alcohol and coke
Twenty thirteen
Oh what a night we've had
I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake
Memories we share will live on and on and on and on and on and on
Memories we share will live on and on and on and on and on and on
Memories we share will live on and on and on and on and on and on
Memories we share will live on and on and on and on and on and on