I'm a dreamin' man,
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yes, that's my problem
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I can't tell
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when I'm not being real.
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In the meadow dusk
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I park my Aerostar
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With a loaded gun
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and sweet dreams of you.
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I'll always be a dreamin' man
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I don't have to understand
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I know it's alright.
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I see your curves and
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I feel your vibrations
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You dressed in black and white,
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you lost in the mall
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I watch you disappear
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past Club Med Vacations
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Another sleepless night,
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a sun that won't fall.
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I'll always be a dreamin' man
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I don't have to understand
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I know it's alright.
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Now the night is gone,
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a new day is dawning
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And our homeless dreams
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go back to the street
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Another time or place,
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another civilization
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Would really make
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this life feel so complete.
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I'll always be a dreamin' man
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I don't have to understand
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I know it's alright.
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Dreamin' man
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He's got a problem
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Dreamin' man
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Dreamin' man
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He's got a problem
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Dreamin' man.
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Dreamin' Man
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| Neil Young |
