Lyrics The Trouble With Youth - Say Hi

The Trouble With Youth

That’s the trouble with youth, it’s all wasted and abused
And you never get to sing the blues
No you never get to sing the blues
So come on, come on now, let me grow old soon
Yeah come on, come on now
Won’t you let me grow old soon?
Won’t you let me grow old soon?
Won’t you let me grow old soon?
Won’t you let me grow old soon?
That’s the thing about you, you’re all sweet, but not a bit cruel
You’re all steps without the stoop
And your feet they don’t yet fit your shoes
So come on, come on now, let me grow old soon
Yeah come on, come on now
Won’t you let me grow old soon?
Won’t you let me grow old soon?
Won’t you let me grow old soon?
Won’t you let me grow old soon?