Verse 1
Back in ’75, six years old and wild-eyed
Sneakin’ around my heart’s poundin’ inside.
Cigarette smoke fills the air, amps are humming loud
Leather and thunder, dreams of singing to the crowd
Pre-Chorus
One Tiny fist in the air, dreamin’ loud in the dark,
Every riff a spark, every scream hits the mark.
Chorus
Back in ’75 — Dreaming on a stage
A six-year-old not knowing his age
Strings fuel the fury, future defined,
Back in ’75 — I heard my voice and it’s time to shine.
Verse 2
Mama said “too loud,” Daddy said “too late,”
But I was baptized in feedback and fate.
Posters on my wall, heroes in my head,
I swore I’d join a band before I was dead.
Pre-Chorus
Tiny voice in the pit, shoutin’ “I’ll be next!”
Every echo a promise, every chord a test.
Chorus
Back in ’75 — Dreaming on a stage
A six-year-old not knowing his age
Strings fuel the fury, future defined
Back in ’75 — I heard my voice and it’s time to shine
Bridge
The mic’s in my hand, the crowd unravels my veins,
In my dreams, that kid saw through all that jive
Every scream tonight is that child revived,
Still six years old — still back in ’75.
Final Chorus / Outro
Back in ’75 — the dream never died,
Lightning in my lungs, rebellion in my eyes.
From the front row to the stage, I’m still alive,
Back in ’75 — I learned to survive.