Lyrics

I think i'll pack it in and buy a pick-up Take it down to LA Find a place to call my own Try to fix up Start a brand new day The woman i'm thinking of She loved me all up I'm so down today She's so fine She's in my mind I hear her callin' See the lonely boy Out on the weekend Trying to make it pay Can't relate to joy He tries to speak and Can't begin to say She's got pictures on the wall They make me look up From her big brass bed Now i'm running down the road Just trying to stay up Somewhere in her head The woman i'm thinking of She loved me all up I'm so down today She's so fine She's in my mind I hear her callin' See the lonely boy Out on the weekend Trying to make it pay Can't relate to joy He tries to speak and Can't begin to say See the lonely boy Out on the weekend Trying to make it pay Can't relate to joy He tries to speak and Can't begin to say
Writer(s): Neil Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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