Verse 1

Forty-two and I own the floor

Never looked back, I’m opening every door

Kicks on, rhythm is hitting the beat

Got my favorite people right here on the street

Kostya’s laughing, holding his soda high

We’re painting magic across the midnight sky

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel the temperature rise?

Look right into my copper-brown eyes

We’re celebrating life in full bloom

Sweeping every shadow right out of the room

Chorus

Funky celebration, let the bass line pop

We’ve got the momentum and we’re never gonna stop

Spinning on the axis of a gorgeous night

Forty-two and everything is feeling so right!

(Oh yeah, feeling so right!)