Younger men don't seem to need a purposeThey just stand and fight for anybody's causeAnd older men see living as a circusThe ones who stand up for the longest deed applauseFrom the young ones who proclaim to have the answersTo the questions no one ever asked beforeAnd they say,They cheer and have parades, but when it's overThey don't claim to know the answers anymoreAnd it's a crazy world, but I live hereAnd if you can hear me singing, so do youAnd I'm turning out my nightlight, feeling satisfiedThere's nothing in it, one of usCan doNo, there's nothing any one of us can doWell, babies cry all day sometimes for nothingAnd I have cried all day for not much moreAnd it ain't easy when you hate the things you're lovingAnd you wonder what or maybe who you're loving forGirls seem to think that they're the chosen onesI was 16And women choose to let well enough aloneIt's their business until you stick your nose in oneSo LarryAnd then you got your...some problems of your own oh yeah and it's a crazy world but I live here and if you can hearme singing so do you and I'm turning out my nightlight feeling satisfied there's nothingany one of us can do no there's nothing any one of us can dolittle memory test there from way back