Letra de Hey Nineteen (Live From The Met Philadelphia)
Way back when, in '67 I was a dandy of Gamma Chi Sweet things from Boston Young and willing Moved down to Scarsdale Where the hell am I?No, we can't dance together No, we can't talk at all Please take me along When you slide on downHey 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, I'm just growing oldNo, we got nothing in common No, we can't talk at all Please take me along When you slide on downThat's right One thing I want you to remеmber As we go through the night is uh You gotta, stake a little lower now, you knowThe Cuervo Gold (Again) The fine Colombian Make tonight a wonderful thingThe Cuervo Gold The fine Colombian Make tonight a wonderful thingSay it again yeah The Cuervo Gold The fine Colombian (fine Colombian) Make tonight a wonderful thingNo, we can't dance together No, we can't talk at all Please take me along Slide on down