Year to Be Young 1994 (Acoustic)

I must admit I felt the flame

Kurt Cobain, a Fender Mustang

MTV brought me up

"This is your brain on drugs"

And I won't forget that first girlfriend

That got me into Boyz II Men

And I grew up a lot that year

My sweatshirt said "No Fear", ha

My life was a stereo and it was everything

First one in line for the "Last Dance With Mary Jane"

Hiding in my headphones, laying on the bedroom floor

1994

Tell mom, "See ya later

Don't be blowin' up my pager

When the show's over, I'll come home

When that is, I don't know"

Teen spirit in the air

Before we all owned cell phones

Study hall, passing notes

Yes, no or I don't care

When my life was a stereo and it was everything

Soundtrack, first kiss out at the roller rink

Hands held, two hearts falling on a hardwood floor

1994

1994

Think you know it all when you don't know any better

You tell yourself you're gonna live forever

Fire's burning and I'm still holding the torch from 1994

A year to be young, a year to be young

A year to be young, a year to be young

A year to be young, a year to be young

A year to be young, a year to be young

A year to be young, a year to be young

When my life was a stereo

Back when my life was a stereo, yeah

Back when my life was a stereo and it was everything

Soundtrack takes me back through all those memories

Hiding in my headphones, laying on the bedroom floor

It takes me back to the days when a song was worth so much more

1994

1994

1994