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Some information about Goin Home Lyrics Title: Neil Young - Goin Home lyrics Artist: Neil Young Album: Goin Home Visitors: 9 visitors have visited Goin Home Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. On the hill where Custer was Making his last stand With the Indians all around And his gun in his hand. Such a wind was blowing that day Through the battleground I could feel it in my hair As I turned towards downtown. Weaving through the buildings Cutting though the streets Slicing through the culture Piling on the weeks. Going homeI m going home. Going homeI m going home. Going home. Dropping in on you my friend Is just like old times Said the fool who signed the paper To assorted slimes. It s hard to get blood from a stone But for you I ll give it a try To provide your accomodations And leave you satisfied. You d think it was easy To give your life away To not have to live up to The promises you made. Going homeI m going home. Going homeI m going home. Going home. Elusively she cut the phone Moved from cell to cell Really looking remarkable And obviously doing well. She made a turn on a wooden bridge Into the battleground With a thousand warriors on the ridge She tried to turn her radio down. Battle drums were pounding All around her car She saw her clothes were changing Into sky and stars. Going homeI m going home. Going homeI m going home. Going homeI m going home. Going homeI m going home. Going home. Hottest songs from Neil Young : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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