It was a Friday, there was a buzz on the buzz of freedom And teenage love, I heard the bass drum, but I couldn't hear a thing Hey, can you turn it up? Still, all the kids scream and the fields roll by But then you, jumped, walked in a very straight line I heard the radio man coming down like a lifeline Warriors, we were the kids from the country Keepin' it real in the suburbs But I see we we are warriors Warriors, I see the smoke in the night sky I think I smell a warrior Tonight, we are warriors I got the [?} on my way down the drive I closed my guitar case and I [?] The race was on, fifteen years old Nothing gets in the way, with a chance remote control And it was so easy, in thinking [?] Lit up like a Milky Way, I will change it with you Warriors, we were the kids from the country Keepin' it real in the suburbs But I see we we are warriors Warriors, I see the smoke in the night sky I think I smell a warrior Tonight, we are warriors Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Warriors, we were the kids from the country Keepin' it real in the suburbs But I see we we are warriors Warriors, I see the smoke in the night sky I think I smell a warrior Tonight, we are warriors Oh, oh