| I wanna feel the moon and damage done
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| Find a heart of gold with the morning sun
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| If i took all my dreams and rolled them into one
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| I’d want to be somebody’s Neil Young
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| A lot of things ain’t what they used to be
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| Can’t pick up the sound the ones before us leave
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| It won’t reach the heart if it ain’t in the blood
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| I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
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| One voice one guitar and a simple tune
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| When its all broken there is no excuse
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| Every time it doesn’t mean that much to me to mean that much to you
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| Is sung, I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
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| Carry on Carry on
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| My, My rock in roll is really here to stay
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| And melodies are time that don’t fade away
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| Cut me open like a Razor breathe it in my lungs
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| I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
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| Call it like i see it /play it like it feels
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| Make the song so long that even Cortez Kills
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| I’ll write it cause its in me not because it is fun
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| I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
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| I wanna be somebody’s Neil Young
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| I’m gonna pass this down to my newborn son
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| Your daddy was somebody’s Neil Young |