He's a perfect stranger
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Like a cross of himself and a fox
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He's a feeling arranger
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And a changer of the ways he talks
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He's the unforseen danger
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The keeper of the key to the locks
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Know when you see him
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Nothing can free him
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Step aside, open wide
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It's the loner
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If you see him in the subway
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He'll be down at the end of the car
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Watching you move
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Until he knows he knows who you are
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When you get off at your station alone
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He'll know that you are
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Know when you see him
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Nothing can free him
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Step aside, open wide...
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I wanna live with a cinnamon girl
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I could be happy
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the rest of my life
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With a cinnamon girl
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A dreamer of pictures
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I run in the night
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You see us together
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chasing the moonlight
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My cinnamon girl
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Ten silver saxes,
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a bass with a bow
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The drummer relaxes
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and waits between shows
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For his cinnamon girl
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A dreamer of pictures
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I run in the night
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You see us together
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chasing the moonlight
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My cinnamon girl...
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Be on my side,
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I'll be on your side, baby
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There is no reason for you to hide
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It's so hard for me
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staying here all alone
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When you could be taking me
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for a ride.
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Yeah, she could drag me
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over the rainbow,
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Send me away
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Down by the river
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I shot my baby
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Down by the river
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Dead.
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You take my hand,
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I'll take your hand
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Together we may get away
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This much madness is
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too much sorrow
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It's impossible to make it today.
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Yeah, she could drag me
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over the rainbow,
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Send me away
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Down by the river
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I shot my baby
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Down by the river
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Dead.
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Be on my side,
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I'll be on your side, baby
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There is no reason for you to hide
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It's so hard for me
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staying here all alone
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When you could be taking me
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for a ride.
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4-way Street Medley
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| Neil Young |
