It Was A Very Good Year - The Ratpack Crooners

When I was seventeen it was a very good year

It was a very good year for country girls

And soft summer nights

We'd hide from the lights

On the village green

When I was seventeen

When I was twenty-one it was a very good year

It was a very good year for city girls

Who lived up the stairs

With all that perfumed hair

And it came undone

When I was twenty-one

When I was thirty-five it was a very good year

It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls

Of independent means

We'd ride in limousines

Their chauffeurs would drive

When I was thirty-five

And now the days are short

I'm in the autumn of the years

And now I think of my life as vintage wine

From fine old kegs

From the brim to the dregs

It poured sweet and clear

It was a very good year