Sweet Young Thing Composer(s): Gerry Goffin - Carole King - Michael Nesmith The Monkees; Western Electric
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 But 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
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 done before And I listen for your footsteps And your know upon the door
And it's love you bring With dreams of bluer skies All these things When I seem them in your eyes Sweet young thing
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