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 

Had all of my history 

Would you go along with someone like me?

I did before and had my share

It didn't lead nowhere 

I would go along with someone like you 

It doesn't matter what you did 

Who you were hanging with

We could stick around and see this night through

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And we don't care about the young folk 

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 'bout is talking 

Talking only me and you 

Usually when things has gone this far 

People tend to disappear 

No one will surprise me unless you do 

I can tell there's something goin' on 

Hours seems to disappear 

Everyone is leaving; I'm still with you 

It doesn't matter what we do 

Where we are going to 

We can stick around and see this night through 

Talking only me and you 

Talking only me and you 

Talking only me and you