Young Pros Songtext
von Bass Drum of Death
Young Pros Songtext
I′m gonna be your lost and found.
I'll find my way and I′ll get around.
I know this; I do:
I won't always be with you
Dirty tramp out in the street.
Talk to everyone you meet.
I know this; I do.
I won't always be with you.
Young pros are standin′ in my way.
Young pros who seem to have it all.
It′ll be too late. We're not comin′
Home. And you'll take it right out on
Me-e-e-e -e, it right out on
Me-e-e-e -e, it right out on
Me-e-e-e -e, it right out on
Me-e.
So find someone to hold you tight,
To feed you well and treat you right.
I know this; I do: I won′t always be with you.
It won't be long before I′m gone,
And you'll be out there all on your own.
I know this; I do: I won't always be with you.
I'll find my way and I′ll get around.
I know this; I do:
I won't always be with you
Dirty tramp out in the street.
Talk to everyone you meet.
I know this; I do.
I won't always be with you.
Young pros are standin′ in my way.
Young pros who seem to have it all.
It′ll be too late. We're not comin′
Home. And you'll take it right out on
Me-e-e-e -e, it right out on
Me-e-e-e -e, it right out on
Me-e-e-e -e, it right out on
Me-e.
So find someone to hold you tight,
To feed you well and treat you right.
I know this; I do: I won′t always be with you.
It won't be long before I′m gone,
And you'll be out there all on your own.
I know this; I do: I won't always be with you.
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