When I was younger man I hadn't a care. Foolin' around, hitting the town, growing my hair. You came along and stole my heart when you entered my life.
Time is driftin', this rock has got to roll,. So I hit the road and made my getaway.. Restless feeling, I really gotta hold,. I started searching for a better way..
When I was younger man I hadn't a care. Foolin' around, hitting the town, growing my hair. You came along and stole my heart when you entered my life.