90's Songtext
von Marc Scibilia

I′m a child of the 90's
Bedroom at the top of the stairs
That′s where you can find me
Bleaching my hair, still scared that my parents'll ground me
If they found me

I'm a child of a baby boomer
Who never got over the days of John F. Kennedy Jr
Jesus saves and American-made was the way of the future
Hallelujah

Hey!
It doesn′t work out like they say
You lose more than you find your way
And I know that the best ain′t behind me
But it might be
I'm a child of the 90′s

I'm a child of a hometown
First girl I kissed got an ex-husband and kids now
Like a wide-right kick, I′m afraid I missed my way out
What a let down


Hey!
It doesn't work out like they say
You lose more than you find your way
And I know that the best ain′t behind me
But it might be
I'm a child of the 90's
I′m a child of the 90′s

I was hoping you were somebody that I used to know
I was hoping you were from somewhere that I used to go
I was hoping if I could find you
Maybe I could finally find me

But, hey
It doesn't work out like they say
You lose more than you find your way
And I hope that the best ain′t behind me
But it might be

Hey!
It doesn't work out like they say
You lose more than you find your way
And I know that the best ain′t behind me
But it might be
I'm a child of the 90′s
I'm a child of the 90's