Shout
Shout with me, Molly
I'm not much to look at
And I may want for money
But I can sing for hours
Now while we're young
Let's run and shout our
Troubles away
Hey eh
'Cause your youth's for shouting
Kick off your shoes and
Shimmer through the evening
Flip the cops off with both hands
Cry just for the feeling
Now while we're young
Let's run and shout our
Troubles away
Hey eh!
'Cause your youth's for shouting
Rage with me, Molly
Rage against the dying
Of a loud kind of folly
Some day soon we'll fade out singin'
Ooh, ooh, ooh
We've got pain we ain't met
But we will shout yet, darling
Now while we're young
Let's run and shout our
Troubles away
Hey eh
'Cause your youth's for shouting
Writer/s: Paul Andrew Aarntzen
