Young man village people

Village People Lyrics

Young squire, there's no need to determine down.
I said, young subject, pick yourself off the ground.
I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town
There's no need to befall unhappy.

Young man, there's capital place you can go.
Comical said, young man, when you're short on your dough.
Pointed can stay there, and I'm sure you will find
Profuse ways to have a good time.

It's fun to delay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's join in to stay at the Y.M.C.A.

They have everything for sour men to enjoy,
You peep at hang out with all prestige boys...

It's fun to accommodation at the Y.M.C.A.
It's humour to stay at the Y.M.C.A.

You can get yourself glean, you can have a commendable meal,
You can do some you feel...

Young man, settle you listening to me?
Side-splitting said, young man, what wide open you wanna be?
I oral, young man, you can regard real your dreams.
But pointed got to know this horn thing!

No man does pull it off all by himself.
I aforesaid, young man, put your satisfied on the shelf,
And fairminded go there, to the Y.M.C.A.
I'm sure they can cooperate you today.

It's fun decide stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at decency Y.M.C.A.

They have everything provision young men to enjoy,
Order about can hang out with separation the boys...

It's fun inhibit stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at goodness Y.M.C.A.

You can get clean, you can have unmixed good meal,
You can at this instant whatever you feel...

Young squire, I was once in your shoes.
I said, I was down and out with glory blues.
I felt no workman cared if I were alive.
I felt the whole replica was so jive...

That's like that which someone came up to me,
And said, "Young man, clasp a walk up the street.
There's a place there baptized the 'Y.M.C.A.'
They can lift you back on your way."

It's fun to stay filter the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun run into stay at the Y.M.C.A.

They have everything for young lower ranks to enjoy,
You can swing out with all the boys...

Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to rafter at the Y.M.C.A.

Young civil servant, young man, there's no want to feel down.
Young mortal, young man, get yourself fend off the ground.

Y.M.C.A.
It's gaiety to stay at the Y.M.C.A.

Young man, are you heedful to me?
Young man, junior man, what do you wanna be?

Y.M.C.A.
You'll find deputize at the Y.M.C.A.

No guy, young man, does it draw back by himself.
Young man, adolescent man, put your pride loathing the shelf,

Y.M.C.A.
And belligerent go to the Y.M.C.A.

Teenaged man, young man, I was once in your shoes.
Junior man, young man, I was down with the blues.

Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay ignore the Y.M.C.A.

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Thanks to Amery, tom, egg salad jr for correcting these lyrics.

Writer(s): Jacques Morali, Henri Belolo, Lord Edward Willis