Verse 1: In the neon lights of the city night, Where the dreams are big and the jeans are tight. We’re dancing on the edge of time, With a DeLorean flash and a Doc’s design. Chorus: Back to the Future, living large and free, We're running from the T-Rex, on a Spielberg spree. With a Ghostbuster's pack, and a proton beam, We’re chasing all the dreams from the silver screen. Verse 2: Ferris Bueller’s day off, never wanting to grow, In a Breakfast Club morning, letting our feelings show. Say hello to my little friend, in a Miami night, We’re the Top Guns flying, ready for a fight. Chorus: Back to the Future, living large and free, We're running from the T-Rex, on a Spielberg spree. With a Ghostbuster's pack, and a proton beam, We’re chasing all the dreams from the silver screen. Bridge: We’re living on the edge, in a John Hughes dream, With Indiana Jones, on a wild, daring scheme. We’re the Karate Kids, kicking high and strong, In the 80’s movie magic, where we all belong. Verse 3: We’ve got E.T. on a bike, flying past the moon, In a galaxy far away, with a Jedi tune. Goonies never say die, we’re on an epic quest, With a Gremlin’s grin, causing movie mayhem at best. Chorus: Back to the Future, living large and free, We're running from the T-Rex, on a Spielberg spree. With a Ghostbuster's pack, and a proton beam, We’re chasing all the dreams from the silver screen. Outro: So grab your boombox, hold it up high, In the 80’s world, where our spirits fly. With the music and the movies, forever intertwined, We’re the stars of our own show, in the greatest time.
