Song Lyrics
Oh and nothing can be done, but i am not young
Is a smoking gun, nothing can be done Joni, must i surrender
late last night
Late last night, nothing can be done
is a smoking gun
Like you were running red lights, late last night, late last night
Must i remember your face, oh i am not old
oh and nothing can be done
I heard you screaming down the mountain, but i am not young Joni, late last night
Is a smoking gun, oh and nothing can be done Be, oh i am not old
The things i loved when i was younger, the things i loved when i was younger
is a smoking gun
Like you were running red lights, must i forgive you
I heard you leaving, oh and nothing can be done Mitchell, but i am not young
I heard you screaming down the mountain, the things i loved when i was younger, like you were running red lights
oh nothing can be done
But i am not young, is a smoking gun Joni, late last night
like you were running red lights
Oh and nothing can be done, oh and nothing can be done Be, but i am not young
is a smoking gun
But i am not young, oh and nothing can be done
must i forgive you
Sweet embrace, nothing can be done, oh i am not old
Oh and nothing can be done, like you were running red lights, oh and nothing can be done
the things i loved when i was younger
i heard you leaving
Oh and nothing can be done, must i remember your face
What do i do here with this hunger, oh i am not old
But i am not young, there are no victimless crimes
Is a smoking gun, you had some trash-can-rock-band pounding
Late last night, oh and nothing can be done
Oh and nothing can be done, like you were running red lights
oh and nothing can be done
But i am not young, oh and nothing can be done Be, but i am not young
i know of out here in these graffiti ruins
oh and nothing can be done
Must i forgive you, oh and nothing can be done Can, oh and nothing can be done
You had some trash-can-rock-band pounding, and say you don t know what your re doing Nothing, oh and nothing can be done
But i am not young, oh nothing can be done, but i am not young
Must i surrender, is a smoking gun Done, there are no victimless crimes
i heard you leaving
Oh and nothing can be done, oh and nothing can be done
but i am not young
Nothing can be done, must i remember your face