Aim High Songtext
von Brassroots District

Dance floor′s jumping got me moving my head
But I'm still stuck by the door
Tossing my coat let it all go
Gotta try (Gotta try)
Gotta try (Gotta try)
Gotta try (Gotta try)

First day jitters got you clutching your bag
No one knows your name (No one knows your name)
Swap a high five you have arrived
Gotta try (Gotta try)
Gotta try (Gotta try)
Gotta try (Gotta try)


Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)
Waiting for your coffee at the corner cafe
The waitress baby gives you the eye
You wanna say yes so you leave your address
Gotta try (Gotta try)
Gotta try (Gotta try)
Gotta try (Gotta try)

Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)
(Aim high)
Stepping it up
Living it up
Getting it up
Giving it up

Turning me on
Getting it on
Nobody′s wrong
Looking at John

Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)
Aim high (Aim high)