Words and Music by Michael Reynolds Young man, young man You dont know who I am But I use to be just like you Well Id dance and Id sing I was the prettiest thing With nothing but livin to do Around and around through every juke joint in town The high life was all that I knew But I though life was fine I had my friends, my dope, my wine And nothing but livin to do Now everywhere Id go Id walk high and proud Any thing on my mind Well I spoke it right out loud I was king of the world Oh but still just a fool With nothing but livin to do Young man, young man Dont you be like I am Those good times are faded like my youth Now my friends are all gone And I just hang around alone With nothing but livin to do I got nothing but livin to do