Hey Nineteen

Way back when in 67 I was the dandy Of Gamma Chi Sweet things from Boston So young and willing Moved down to Scarsdale And where the hell am I Hey Nineteen No we can`t dance together No we can`t talk at all Please take me along When you slide on down Hey Nineteen That`s `Retha Franklin She don`t remember the Queen of Soul It`s hard times befallen The sole survivors She thinks I`m crazy But I`m just growing old Hey Nineteen No we got nothing in common No we can`t talk at all Please take me along When you slide on down The Cuervo Gold The fine Colombian Make tonight a wonderful thing We can`t dance together No we can`t talk at all