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Neil Young Year Of The Horse Live

far To the land of sun tan lotion Gonna take it state by state Til I hit the golden gate Get my feet wet in the ocean I'm still living in the dream we

Aurora Borealis The icy sky at night Paddles cut the water In a long and hurried flight From the white man to the fields of green And the homeland we

m a little bit wrong I'm a little bit right Hear your name all day and night When the music calls I'll be there No more sadness No more cares Let's think about living

When you dance, Do your senses tingle? Then take a chance? In a trance, While the lonely mingle With circumstance? I've got something to tell you,

Last night I was cool at the pool hall Held the table for eleven games Nothing was easier than the first seven I beat a woman with varicose veins She