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If I told you things I did before
Told you how I used to be
Would you go along with someone like me?
It doesn't matter what you did
Who you were hanging with
We could stick around and see this night through
And we don't care about the young folks
Talking 'bout the young style
And we don't care about the old folks
Talking 'bout the young style too
And we don't care about their own faults
Talking 'bout our own style
All we care 'bout is talking
Talking only me and you
I can tell there's something going on
Hours seems to disappear
Everyone is leaving, I'm still with you
It doesn't matter what we do
Where we are going too
We can stick around and see this night through
And we don't care about the young folks
Talking 'bout the young style
And we don't care about the old folks
Talking 'bout the young style too
And we don't care about the young folks
All we care 'bout is talking
And we don't care about their own faults
Talking 'bout our own style
All we care 'bout is talking
Talking only me and you