Lyrics Younger Days - Wyclef Jean
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for
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for
this
Hey,
hey,
hey
Long
after
the
fame
Long
after
the
fortune
This
what
I
come
to
realise
When
Madison
Square
Garden
no
longer
screams
for
me
When
the
record
company
don't
send
no
limos
for
me
And
the
young
girls
They
think
that
I'm
too
old
I
know
I'll
be
okay
when
I
think
of
the
young
days
The
young
days
With
a
mic
and
a
guitar
I
used
to
wreck
it
on
any
stage
Any
State
From
the
Hood
to
the
suburb
to
you
feeling
me
here
With
the
big
neon
lights
whenever
we
came
through
People
pushing
through
like
they
don't
know
what
to
do
Bouncers
screaming
"Hey,
hey,
hey"
Ain't
no
pushing,
to
the
back
of
the
line
Don't
you
know
Everybody's
bound
to
get
in
Wait
your
turn
Ticket-holders
are
first
on
the
line
But
it
made
me
feel
special
when
A
hundred
kids
just
rushed
that
door
Ignored
what
the
bouncer
said
Ran
through
the
club
screaming
"Cleff"
You
know
it
made
me
feel
special
when
they
said
"DJ
play
this
request"
All
right
Thinking
of
my
younger,
rowdy
days
All
my
people
say
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Hey
hey
hey
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
When
I
look
in
the
sky
that's
the
only
stars
I
see
I
go
through
Brooklyn
with
no
security
And
on
the
Billboards
I'm
no
longer
number
one
I
know
I'll
be
okay
when
I
think
of
the
young
days
The
young
days
With
a
mic
and
a
guitar
I
used
to
wreck
it
on
any
stage
Any
state
From
the
Hood
to
the
suburb
to
you
feeling
me
here
With
the
big
neon
lights
whenever
we
came
through
People
pushing
through
like
they
don't
know
what
to
do
Bouncers
screaming
"Hey,
hey,
hey"
Ain't
no
pushing,
to
the
back
of
the
line
Don't
you
know
Everybody's
bound
to
get
in
Wait
your
turn
Ticket-holders
are
first
on
the
line
But
it
made
me
feel
special
when
A
hundred
kids
just
rushed
that
door
Ignored
what
the
bouncer
said
Ran
through
the
club
screaming
"Cleff"
You
know
it
made
me
feel
special
when
they
said
"DJ
play
this
request"
All
right
Thinking
of
my
younger,
rowdy
days
All
my
people
say
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Hey
hey
hey
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
I
know
I'll
be
okay
when
I
think
of
the
young
days
The
young
days
Turntables
and
a
mic
I
used
to
wreck
it
on
any
stage
Any
State
From
the
Hood
to
the
suburb
to
you
feeling
me
here
With
the
big
neon
lights
whenever
we
came
through
People
pushing
through
like
they
don't
know
what
to
do
Bouncers
screaming
"Hey,
hey,
hey"
Ain't
no
pushing,
to
the
back
of
the
line
Don't
you
know
Everybody's
bound
to
get
in
Wait
your
turn
Ticket-holders
are
first
on
the
line
But
it
made
me
feel
special
when
A
hundred
kids
just
rushed
that
door
Ignored
what
the
bouncer
said
Ran
through
the
club
screaming
"Cleff"
You
know
it
made
me
feel
special
when
they
said
"DJ
play
this
request"
All
right
Thinking
of
my
younger,
rowdy
days
All
my
people
say
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Hey
hey
hey
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
Bum-rush
the
door
we
bout
to
bum-rush
the
door
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