Sweet Young Thing Lyrics - Monkees - Monkees

By Gerry Goffin, Carole King and Michael Nesmith 

I know that something very strange 

Is happening to my brain. 

I'm either feeling very good 

Or else I am insane. 

The seeds of doubt you planted 

Have started to grow wild 

And I feel that I must yield before 

The wisdom of a child 

And it's love you bring, 

No that I can't deny, 

With your wings, 

I can learn to fly, 

Sweet young thing. 

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People try to talk to me 

Their words are ugly sounds 

But I resist all their attempts 

To try and bring me down. 

Turned on to the sunset, 

Like I've never been before. 

And I listen for your footsteps 

And your knock upon the door. 

And it's love you bring, 

No that I can't deny, 

With your wings, 

I can learn to fly, 

Sweet young thing. 

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And it's love you bring, 

With dreams of bluer skies 

And then all these things, 

When I see it in your eyes 

Sweet young thing.