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Neil Young
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I got to bet that your old man
Became fascinated with his own plans
Turned you loose, your mama too
There wasn't a thing that you could do, ohh
I got faith in you, it's a razor love
That cuts clean through, oh yeah
I got faith in you, it's a razor love
That cuts clean through
Oh, you really make my day
With the little things you say
Lookin' through the window at a silhouette
Trying to find something I can't find yet
Imagination is my best friend
Got to watch out for the greedy hand, greedy hand
Make a living like_a_rolling_stone
On_the_road there's_no_place_like_home
Silhouettes on the window.
Who was it made your eyes flicker like that
Tell me babe, how'd you get the knack
You came to me with open arms
And I really took you down the track
And all I've got for you is the kind of love
That cuts clean through, ohh
All I've got for you is a razor love
That cuts clean through, yeah
You really made my day
With the little things you say
Now I'm lookin' through the window at a silhouette
Trying to find something I can't find yet
Imagination is my best friend
Got to watch out for the greedy hand, greedy hand
Make a livin' like a rolling stone
On the road there's no place like home
Silhouettes on the window
[harmonica]
You really make my day
With the little things you say
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