YOUNG TURKS

Billy left his home with a dollar in his pocket And a head full of dreams He said somehow, somewhere It's gotta get better than this Patty packed her bags, left a note for her Mom She was just seventeen There were tears in her eyes When she kissed her little sister goodbye They held each other tight As they drove in to the night They were so excited We got but one shot at life Let's take it while we're still not afraid Because life is so brief, and time is a thief When you're undecided And like a first full of sand It can slip right through your hands Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Don't let 'em put you down Don't let 'em push you round Don't let 'em ever change your point of view Paradise was closed So they headed for the coast in a blissful mood They took a two room apartment That was jumping every night of the week Happiness was found in each other's arms As expected, yeah Billy pierced his ears, drove a pickup like a lunatic Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Don't let 'em put you down Don't let 'em push you round Don't let 'em ever change your point of view Come on, Bill Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Billy wrote a letter back home to Patty's parents Tryin' to explain He said we're both real sorry That it had to turn out this way But there ain't no point in talkin' When there's nobody listenin' So we just ran away Patty gave birth to a ten pound baby boy, yeah Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Young hearts gotta run free, be free, live free Time is on, time is on your side Time, time, time, time is on your side Is on your side, is on your side Young heart be free tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, yeah