Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Bold, bright, in the lights
Flashes by, caught your eye
Saved you a spot in line
Anxiously waiting outside
Oh, man, that’s my jam
Two-dollar cover, get your hand stamped
Through the doors, hit the floor
Dance, dance, party

[Hook]
Radio, radio
Makes you lonely

[Pre-Verse 2]
Broken records spinning
Looking for a new routine
Get in where you fit in, 20-somethings magazine
Drift away on dreams for few
Cut your teeth on the moon
You’re coming down soon

[Verse 2]
Hi, full of surprise
Like 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
Still stuck inside the club
Toy guns in strip mall pubs
Wishing we were more adventurous

[Hook]

[Pre-Verse 3]
Big city, baby, thirty is twenty
Move to the beat like you’re in a hurry
Mid-life crisis happens early
Everything that you want to know

[Verse 3]
A little rebellion’s better than settling
Sex, drugs, or self-control
Act like you belong
People to meet, places to go
All together, harmonious arrangement
Everybody gets lost in the mix
Navigating through the crowd
Looking for an audience

[Hook]