To Be Young
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Young boy, you done me bad, I went and did ya wrong
Young boy, you done me bad, I went and did ya wrong
Then 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
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Young boy, you done me bad, I went and did ya wrong
Young boy, you done me bad, I went and did ya wrong
Then 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
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
alt. country qualities
blues influences
folk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
repetitive melodic phrasing
a light swing groove
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
an electric guitar solo
a heavy twang in the vocals
acoustic rhythm guitars
sad lyrics
a laid back swing feel
a slow two-step rhythm

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Oh man
Oh, one day when you're looking back
Now I got a bone to pick with you and I'm sure you know it's true
Then I got high, Lord I got high
You were young and man you were sad
When your young you get sad, then you get high, oh man
Now you got a bone to pick with me, but I wish you'd let me be
When your young you get sad, then you get high, you get high
When you're young you get sad
Oh, the days the rain would fall your way
Young gal, you done me bad, now I went and did ya wrong
Oh man
Then you be high, 'cause you got sad
Young gal, you done me bad, so I went and did ya wrong
'Cause you got sad, oh man
Oh man
Young boy, you done me bad, I went and did ya wrong
You were young and man you were sad
Publishers: BARLAND MUSIC, CRACKIN' MUSIC
When you're young you get sad
Songwriters: Ryan Adams, David Rawlings
Young boy, you done me bad, I went and did ya wrong
Oh, one day when you're looking back
Then I got high, Lord, I got high
Oh, the days the rain would fall your way
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