No, what have we here? The cigarette smoke and hollow tears No, brother, all those years You sat me down to talk me through those fears You're too young to leave me, brother Those days we had, will never pass me by Let's go back to football fields and backyard alleyways Before God let you down, boy, and took your life away Too young to leave me, brother Those days we had, will never pass my by No, brother, brother Too young to leave now! Too young to stand aside! And just another call and no, I know Oh brother, just another story told Let's go back to football fields and backyard alleyways Before God let you down, boy, and took your life away