If I told you things I did before, told you how it used to beWould you go along with someone like me?If you knew my story word for word, had to love my historyWould you go along with someone like me?Did before and I had my share, didn't lead nowhereI would go along with someone like youDoesn't matter what you did, or who you're hanging withWe could stick around and see this night throughAnd we don't care about the young folks, talking about the young stuffAnd we don't care about the young folks, talking about the old stuff tooAnd we don't care about the young folks, talking about the old stuffAnd all we care about is talking, talking only me and youUsually when things have gone this far, people tend to disappearNo one would surprise me unless you doBut I can tell there's something going on, hours seem to disappearEverybody's leaving, I'm still with youIt doesn't matter what you did, or who you're hanging withWe could stick around and see this night throughAnd we don't care about the young folks, talking about the young stuffAnd we don't care about the young folks, talking about the old stuff tooAnd we don't care about the young folks, talking about the old stuffAnd we care about just talking, talking only me and youAnd we don't care about the young folks, talking about the young stuffAnd we don't care about the young folks, talking about the old stuff tooAnd we don't care about the old folks, talking about the old stuffAnd all we care about is talking, talking only me and youTalking only me and you, talking only me and youTalking only me and you, talking only me and you*