To Be Young (Is to Be Sad, Is to Be High)

One, two, one, whee

Young boy, done me bad, went and did him wrong

Young boy, done me bad, I went and did him wrong

And I got high, Lord, I got high

Now I got a bone to pick with you

And I'm sure you know it's true

Oh, one day when you're looking back

You were young and man, you were sad

When you're young, you get sad

When you're young, you get sad

Then you get high

Oh, man

Young girl done you bad, and I went and did you wrong

Young girl you done me bad, so I went and did you wrong

And I got high, Lord, I got high

Now you got a bone to pick with me but I wish you'd let me be

Oh, one day when you're looking back

You were young and man, you were sad

When you're young, you get sad

When you're young you get sad

Then you get high, you get high

Ooh, the days the rain would fall your way

Ooh, the days the rain would fall your way

Then you'd be high, 'cause you got sad

'Cause you got sad

Oh, man

Oh, man

Oh, man

Oh, man