Young Folks

If I told you things I did before Told you how I used to be Would you go along with someone like me? If you knew my story, word for word Heard all of my history Would you go along with someone like me? I did before and I have my shit It didn't lead no way I would go along with someone like you It doesn't matter what you did Who you were hangin' with We could stick around and see this night through (Through, through) And we don't care about the young folks Talkin' 'bout the young style And we don't care about the old folks Talkin' 'bout the old style too And we don't care about their own faults Talkin' 'bout our own style All we care about is talkin' Talkin' with mе and you Usually when things have come this far Pеople tend to disappear No one would surprise unless you do I can tell there's something goin' on Hours seem to disappear Everyone's leavin', I'm still with you It doesn't matter what you do Who you were hangin' with We could stick around and see this night through (Through, through) And we don't care about the young folks Talkin' 'bout the young style And we don't care about the old folks Talkin' 'bout the old style too And we don't care about their own faults Talkin' 'bout our own style All we care about is talkin' Talkin' with me and you And we don't care And we don't care And we don't care And we don't— And we don't care