SINGER: There's a 20 on my
gate, and it looks great.
I just thought you might
like to know.
There's a 20 on my door,
who could ask for more?
And I wouldn't ever
hang it low.
There's a 20 on my shirt, and
even with the dirt, you can
still see a two and zero.
There's a 20 on my shoes, and
they help me cruise with my
friends, I never run slow.
One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
eleven, twelve, thirteen,
fourteen, fifteen, sixteen,
seventeen, eighteen,
nineteen, twenty.
Twenty!
There's a 20 on my bike,
just the way I like,
sparkling in the sun.
There's a 20 on my hat and my
baseball bat, number 20 helped
us hit a home run.
There's a 20 on my bed,
where I lay my head.
To 20 I say goodnight.
And there's a 20 in my dreams,
with laser beams.
Number 20 is shining bright.
One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
eleven, twelve, thirteen,
fourteen, fifteen, sixteen,
seventeen, eighteen,
nineteen, twenty.
Twenty!
