🎵 Death to 30s (For Dawn) 🎵(trap)

[Verse 1] She was raised where the cornfields shine. A land many call home, but we thought only “potatoes” grow. (oh well) Packed her bags in the mid-2000s light, iPod spinning, ("I'm Mr. Brightside"). [Pre-Chorus] Fell in love, fell out, and back again. Laughed through the heartbreak (stronger in the end). From small-town roads to a wide new stage, She turned the page. [Chorus] Goodbye to the 30s, let’s lay ‘em to rest, They gave her some trials, but they gave her the best. Now Pippy's dancing at Dawn's, Death to 30 — her 40s roll on. [Verse 2] Remember Facebook, (when it first went live?) She joined the wave in two-thousand-(5....10....15....?) Butter cows at the fair, jokes never fade, Corn with the cob but definitely not potatoes (anyways). [Pre-Chorus] built a life, enjoyed laughter and song, Through viral clips and nights that felt (too) long. Falling, rising, love came too, (Hey Brian!) 40’s look brand-new. [Chorus] Goodbye to the 30s, the hard and the sweet. They tell one unbelievable tale, but the story’s not complete. From iPod to Zune, still missing my walkman , Death to 30 — Dawn, 40s roll on. [Bridge] Here’s to late-night playlists, YouTube laughs, From Iowa skies let the times roam, Carry that Midwest heart to every new home. [Final Chorus / Outro] Goodbye to the 30s, let’s give ‘em a cheer, They built up the woman we’re celebrating here. Raise a glass high, the next chapter’s begun, Death to 30 — long live 41.