The Young Mods' Forgotten Story - The Impressions

Let me sing a song

I won’t make it too long

About the young mods' forgotten story

Some say by hand of fate

But the young make no mistakes

They know why the shots rang out

While all’s confused

Where whereabout

And why and when

And who to do

Shall I tell it like it is

Ain’t none of your business

Yes it is

So let me use the so called right of my opinion

Our people fightin' day and night

For country pride they have died

So the world might see we humanely

Human we

Preciously

Are blind and cannot see

So let me sing a song

I won’t make it too long

About the young mods' forgotten story

If we don’t come up to date

I’m afraid we’ll be too late

And bombs will fall out

While all confused

With whereabouts

And why and when

And who to do

And you know who

Sing a song

About the young mods

Ain’t none of yer’s business

Yes it is

Why and when, who to do

To you know who