This Is How We Do It

Remember Friday nights under city lights,

We’d gather ‘round, the music just felt right.

It’s all about those simple things,

When joy and love were all we’d bring.

We raised our hands, let the music flow,

Back then we didn’t need much to let it show.

Now I’m here, just feeling the groove,

Reminiscing on those nights, the way we used to move.

This is how we do it, oh, we used to shine,

Those carefree moments, frozen in time.

This is how we do it, when the nights felt new,

Living for the rhythm, it carried us through.

Now the streets may look the same, but they’ve changed somehow,

The faces and the places, they feel so different now.

But when I hear that groove, it takes me back,

To a love and life that I’ll never lack.