To Be Young (Is to Be Sad, Is to Be High)

One, two, one, whee Young boy, done me bad, went and did him wrong Young boy, done me bad, I went and did him wrong And I got high, Lord, I got high Now I got a bone to pick with you And I'm sure you know it's true Oh, one day when you're looking back You were young and man, you were sad When you're young, you get sad When you're young, you get sad Then you get high Oh, man Young girl done you bad, and I went and did you wrong Young girl you done me bad, so I went and did you wrong And I got high, Lord, I got high Now you got a bone to pick with me but I wish you'd let me be Oh, one day when you're looking back You were young and man, you were sad When you're young, you get sad When you're young you get sad Then you get high, you get high Ooh, the days the rain would fall your way Ooh, the days the rain would fall your way Then you'd be high, 'cause you got sad 'Cause you got sad Oh, man Oh, man Oh, man Oh, man