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