I`m out doin` the usual places,
And I`m livin` it, like young!
Then I dig me this face of all faces,
She`s the craziest, like young!
She drinks coffee at CafЁ¦ Espresso,
She reads Kerouac , like young!
She goes where all the angry young men go,
Recites poetry, like young!
We start blowin` the pad about lovin`
And we`re homin` it, like now!
We spin records on cloud number seven,
And she`s reaching me, like wow!
( He`s all unstrung,
Ў®Cause man, she`s got him feelin` like young!
If she were to frosh him and go,
He`s startin` to wear his hair again,
Just like a square again! )
I keep a getting` the kookiest notion.
I think maybe it`s like love!
I`ve been feelin` a crazy emotion,
I think baby, it`s like love!
Now we`re ridin` a rainbow to Cloudsville,
And we`re makin` it like young!
Love . . . soft as April snow!
Love . . . warm as candle glow!
Love . . . love is easy go!
Now we`re ridin` a rainbow to Cloudsville,
And we`re makin` it like young!
< repeat last two lines twice to a whisper >