mamas and papas

mamas and papas don't understand

no

mamas and papas don't understand

we like our music fast and loud

we like to go where there's a crowd

we talk for hours on the phone

we've got a language of our own

mamas and papas don't understand

no

mamas and papas don't understand

i've got a girl with golden hair

i take her with me everywhere

she's one i'm ever dreamin' of

but papa says we're too young to love

mamas and papas don't understand

no

mamas and papas don't understand