DISCOGRAPHY - "67,000 Miles An Album" - LYRICS
MISSPENT YOUTH
The hours down in the Dug-Out, holding court til the Bitter End
Then Bleecker Bob’s for some records, where we’d get what he’d recommend
Fabled truth, free from strife
Our misspent youth was worth
Recounting the details of tall tales we grew
It all adds up to life
Youngbloods at Café a Go Go, like a flood rushing liquid sound
Procol Harum at the Fillmore show, most majestic set around
Long in tooth, still a pair
Our misspent youth I would not trade ‘way the mischief and madness we made
It’s all been saved to share
We even played at the Café Wha? full of friends, it was like a dream
Top the night with a falafel and chase it down with a cold egg cream
Fabled truth free from strife
Our misspent youth was worth recounting the details of tall tales we grew
It all adds up to life
The hours down in the Dug-Out, holding court til the Bitter End
Then Bleecker Bob’s for some records, where we’d get what he’d recommend
Fabled truth, free from strife
Our misspent youth was worth
Recounting the details of tall tales we grew
It all adds up to life
Youngbloods at Café a Go Go, like a flood rushing liquid sound
Procol Harum at the Fillmore show, most majestic set around
Long in tooth, still a pair
Our misspent youth I would not trade ‘way the mischief and madness we made
It’s all been saved to share
We even played at the Café Wha? full of friends, it was like a dream
Top the night with a falafel and chase it down with a cold egg cream
Fabled truth free from strife
Our misspent youth was worth recounting the details of tall tales we grew
It all adds up to life