| If you're going to mess around with that chick, be sure to close the barn door. Try not to spook the horse, make sure she ain't rolled in shit. |
Neil Young, |
Don't Spook The Horse |
| Lust comes creeping through the night to feed on hearts of suburban wives who learned to pretend when they met their dreams end. |
Neil Young, |
Shots |
| Took out Skinny Minnie, Long Tall Sally, and Short Fat Fanny, but I'm kinda fonda Wanda. |
Neil Young, |
Kinda Fonda Wanda |
| Southern man better keep your head, don't forget what your good book says. |
Neil Young, |
Southern Man |
| Tin soldiers and Nixon's coming, we're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drumming, four dead in Ohio? |
Neil Young, |
Ohio |
| Old man take a look at my life, I'm a lot like you were. |
Neil Young, |
Old Man |
| Mother Goose, she's on the skids. Sure ain't happy, neither are the kids. |
Neil Young, |
Ambulance Blues |
| If you want to get lost in the jungle rhythm, get down on the ground and pretend you're swimming. |
Neil Young, |
Like An Inca |
| Like a mountain that's growing. |
Neil Young, |
When You Dance I Can Really Love |
| Was he a doper or was he just a loser? |
Neil Young, |
Tired Eyes |
| Sailing heart-ships through broken harbors out on the waves of the night, still the searcher must ride the dark horse racing alone in his fright. |
Neil Young, |
Tell Me Why |
| Went looking for faith on the forest floor, and it showed up everywhere. In the sun, and the water, and the falling leaves, the falling leaves of time. |
Neil Young, |
You're My Girl |
| I never knew a man could tell so many lies, he had a different story for every set of eyes. How can he remember who he's talking to? |
Neil Young, |
Ambulance Blues |
| Let's roll for justice, let's roll for truth. Let's not let our children grow up fearful in their youth. |
Neil Young, |
Let's Roll |
| On one side the government, the other side the mob. |
Neil Young, |
Coming Apart At Every Nail |
| We got a thousand points of light for the homeless man. We got a kinder, gentler machine gun hand. |
Neil Young, |
Rockin' In The Free World |
| Got to fight to control the violent side, every day and night. |
Neil Young, |
Violent Side |
| I'm free to give my love, but you're not the one I'm thinking of. |
Neil Young, |
Home Fires |
| I got religion in the airport, my Lord. They caught me waiting on my baggage when I was bored. |
Neil Young, |
Let It Shine |
| I ran into the preacher, said God was on my side, then I ran into the hangman. |
Neil Young, |
Are You Ready For The Country |
| Nothing is perfect in God's perfect plan. |
Neil Young, |
Nothing Is Perfect |
| Man needs a maid. |
Neil Young, |
A Man Needs A Maid |
| Wooden ships are a hippie dream, capsized in excess if you know what I mean. |
Neil Young, |
Hippie Dream |
| You're all just pissing in the wind. You don't know it, but you are. |
Neil Young, |
Ambulance Blues |
| Down by the river, I shot my baby dead. |
Neil Young, |
Down By The River |