“Sing”
By Pentatonix; adapted by Music Express Magazine
It doesn’t matter if your Days are long. Sing!
It doesn’t matter if your Night’s gone wrong. Sing!
Just clap your hands, And stomp your feet and sing it. Ohhhhhh… Oh. Sing!
It doesn’t matter if you’re Way off track. Sing!
Feel like you’re headed For a heart attack. Sing!
Get up and dance. Just feel that beat And sing it. Ohhhh… Oh
I don’t know what you’ve Been told, but music Make you lose control.
Sing, sing, sing, sing. Sing it out as hard as You can.
Make ‘em hear you from L.A. to Japan; Don’t let let ‘em bring You down.
This is how we do it now:
Go and roll them
Windows down
and
Sing, sing, sing, sing.
Sing it with your hands
In the sky.
Light it up like it’s the
Fourth of July;
Don’t let ‘em bring
You down.
You know what I’m
Talkin’ bout…
A little bit louder
Now….
It doesn’t matter if your
Days are long.
Sing!
It doesn’t matter if your
Night’s gone wrong…
Sing!
Just raise your voice
And the bring the noise
And sing it.
Ohhhhh, oh!
Sing for your mama,
Sing for your daughter,
Sing for your sister’s
Mister’s best friend’s
Brother,
‘Cause I don’t know what
You’ve been told,
But music
Make you lose control.
Sing, sing, sing, sing.
Sing it out as hard as
You can.
Make ‘em hear you from
L.A. to Japan;
Don’t let ‘em bring
You down.
This is how we do it now:
Go and roll them
Windows down
and
Sing, sing, sing, sing.
Sing it with your hands
In the sky.
Light it up like it’s the
Fourth of July;
Don’t let ‘em bring
You down.
You know what I’m
Talkin’ bout…
A little bit louder
Now….
Sing, sing, sing, sing.
Sing it out as hard as
You can.
Make ‘em hear you from
L.A. to Japan;
Don’t let ‘em bring
You down.
This is how we do it now:
Go and roll them
Windows down
and
Sing, sing, sing, sing.
Sing it out as hard as
You can.
Make ‘em hear you from
L.A. to Japan;
Don’t let ‘em bring
You down.
You know what I’m
Talkin’ bout…
A little bit louder
Now….
You know what I’m
Talkin’ bout…
sing
A little bit louder
Now….
Let me hear you
Sing….