Hey Nineteen - Walter Becker, Donald Fagen
    Way back when
    In Sixty-seven
    I was the dandy
    Of Gamma Chi
    Sweet things from Boston
    So young and willing
    Moved down to Scarsdale
    Where the hell am I

    Hey Nineteen
    No we can't dance together
    No we can't talk at all
    Please take me along
    When you slide on down

    Hey Nineteen
    That's 'Retha Franklin
    She don't remember
    The Queen of Soul
    It's hard times befallen
    The sole survivors
    She thinks I'm crazy
    But I'm just growing old

    Hey Nineteen
    No we got nothing in common
    No we can't talk at all
    Please take me along
    When you slide on down

    The Cuervo Gold
    The fine Columbian
    Make tonight a wonderful thing

    No we can't dance together
    No we can't talk at all

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