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I was once a virtuous man Now stealing's al I've got I was once a handsome brute Had models had the lot My entourage was huge And everywhere we'd go Silly ones would follow Cause we were in the know Oh to be a young man again Oh to be a young man again We never spoke of aspirations Instead we made and worked and did Letras de cancionesBut there were hopes and dreams That we locked up and hid Now we're stuck in nine to fives A monotonous routine And any hope we had Seems distant and obscene Oh to be a young man again Oh to be a young man again You don't know what I would give To be a young man A young man again Oh to be a young man again From Letras Mania