(Ford, Holiday, Carter, Dennison)

Twenty-one, so young and tender but blue 

I remember, I remember laughing for no reason with you, laughing 



Sharing a bottle on the stairs 

That led to your wooden room 

Full of cigarettes and green glass bottles 

Yesterday´s meal by the mattress on the floor 

Where we danced... 

In the garden below your window 

Where I first began to know 

To know you 

Joe



Whisper the memory but not too loud 

Remember the symphony when we were allowed, to play? 

Touch my hand, show me how, stroke my brow 

I need to know now that I can dance with you 

I wanna dance with you, I wanna dance 

Like I did when I first began to know you, Joe 

A now I gotta say 



*I think I wanna ride 

I think I´m gonna fly along on your magic carpet 

I think I wanna ride 

I think I´m gonna fly along on your magic carpet 



So I´m sitting here with the sun about to smile 

About to show it´s face and take away my little fantasy 

Break out the phonograph, play some "Billie" for me 

One more time before I go 

Let it shine, shine, shine, shine on me 

I think I wanna know, wanna know you, Joe 



*chorus



Sit down in the back room 

And throw me over the bar 

Fly me up to your sky, moon 

A-now,A-beep-bop-ba-da-dee-yah 

A-what? Oh, that´s it 

I know it sounds kinda crazy 

I think I wanna know, wanna know you, Joe 

Yeah! 



*chorus