( written by Neil Young )
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The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away
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The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away
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All my pictures are falling
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From the wall where I placed them yesterday
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The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away
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I need a crowd of people, but I can't face them day to day
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I need a crowd of people, but I can't face them day to day
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Though my problems are meaningless
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That don't make them go away
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I need a crowd of people, but I can't face them day to day
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I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone
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I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone
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Now I'm living out here on the beach
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But those seagulls are still out of rach
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I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone
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Get outta town, I think I'll get outta town
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Get outta town, I think I'll get outta town
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I head for the stick [mumble mumble mumble]
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I follow a road I don't know where it goes
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Get outta town, I think I'll get outta town
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Cos the world is turning, I hope it don't turn away
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On the Beach
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| The Walkabouts |
