| Song | All When We Were Young |
| Artist | The Felice Brothers |
| Album | Yonder Is The Clock |
| 作曲 : Felice Brothers | |
| You were my favorite, my favorite | |
| We'd shed our Dungarees, do anything you please | |
| Some night we'd get so high, we'd be like Jesus Christ | |
| We drove all around in cars, the world was ours | |
| All when we were young | |
| Do you hang him on that hill to teach us how to kill? | |
| Did you string him up like that to teach us how to act? | |
| Sometimes the things you do, they come back at you | |
| His arms went out so wide, it taught us how to fly | |
| All when we were young | |
| So where'd those planes come from | |
| That burned my city up? | |
| All that smoke and ash, teaching us how to crash | |
| Sometimes all the things you do, they come back at you | |
| All that smoke and ash, teaching us how to crash | |
| Sometimes the things you do, they come back at you | |
| We drove around in cars, and the world was ours | |
| All when we were young |
| zuò qǔ : Felice Brothers | |
| You were my favorite, my favorite | |
| We' d shed our Dungarees, do anything you please | |
| Some night we' d get so high, we' d be like Jesus Christ | |
| We drove all around in cars, the world was ours | |
| All when we were young | |
| Do you hang him on that hill to teach us how to kill? | |
| Did you string him up like that to teach us how to act? | |
| Sometimes the things you do, they come back at you | |
| His arms went out so wide, it taught us how to fly | |
| All when we were young | |
| So where' d those planes come from | |
| That burned my city up? | |
| All that smoke and ash, teaching us how to crash | |
| Sometimes all the things you do, they come back at you | |
| All that smoke and ash, teaching us how to crash | |
| Sometimes the things you do, they come back at you | |
| We drove around in cars, and the world was ours | |
| All when we were young |