I was a young man back in the 1960s.nYes, you made your own amusements then,nFor going to the pictures;nWell, the travel was hard, and I meannWe still used the wheel.nBut you could sit down at your tablenAnd eat a real food meal.nnBut hey, you young people, well I just do not know,nAnd I can't even understand younWhen you try to talk slow.nnThere was one fellow singing in those days,nAnd he was quite good, and I mean to say thatnHis name was Bob Dylan, and I used to do gigs toonBefore I made my first million.nThat was way, way back before,nBefore wild World War Three,nWhen England went missing,nAnd we moved to Paraguayee.nnBut hey, you young people, I just do not know,nAnd I can't even understand younWhen you try to talk slow.nnWell, I got a secret, and don't give us away.nI got some real food tins for my 91st birthday,nAnd your grandmother bought themnWay down in the new antique food store,nAnd for beans and for bacon, I will open up my door.nnBut hey, you young people, well I just do not know,nAnd I can't even understand younWhen you try to talk slow.nnWell, I was a young man back in the 1960s.