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Fuel Line `Neil Young`

that fuel line) (Keep filling that old fuel line) The awesome power of electricity Stored for you in a giant battery She don't use much though, that's smart for a car (Keep filling that fuel line) (Keep

I Want to Drive My Car (Solo) `Neil Young`

way, I gotta find my way Further and further on down the road I gotta find my way I wanna drive my car, I wanna drive my car Further and further on down the road I wanna drive my car I gotta find some fuel

Who's Gonna Stand Up? (Solo) `Neil Young`

gonna stand up and save the earth Who's gonna say that she's had enough Who's gonna take on the big machine Who's gonna stand up and save the earth This all starts with you and me Ban fossil fuel

WHITE LINE `Neil Young`

WHITE LINE I came to you, when I needed a rest You took my love, and put it to the test I saw some things, that I never would have guessed Feel like a railroad, I pulled a whole load behind.

THRASHER `Neil Young`

It was then I knew I'd had enough, Burned my credit card for fuel Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand With a one-way ticket to the land of truth And my suitcase in my hand How I lost my

LOOSE CHANGE `Neil Young`

understand Too many distractions Got to get back home Get into something solid Get out of the zone Some roads bring renewal Some roads hide and wait Some roads promise everything And steal your fuel

GOOD PHONE `Neil Young`

I can't reach out and touch you You're hung up on the line I'm your disconnected number now And you're a private line. Well, I used to be so happy, When you gave good 'phone.

RAPID TRANSIT `Neil Young`

I'm standing in my line. Melt down. Containment.

Rockin' In The Free World (Fahrenheit 9/11 Mix) `Neil Young`

light For the homeless man We got a kinder, gentler, machine gun hand We got department stores And toilet paper Got styrofoam boxes for the ozone layer Got a man of the people Says keep hope alive Got fuel

When Worlds Collide `Neil Young`

Strange things happen When worlds collide Strange things happen When worlds collide Cruising down Route 66 Where the guys and gals Used to get their kicks In the old days Running low on the people's fuel

Hit The Road `Neil Young`

that's exactly how I feel Just jump inside and turn the key Your satisfaction is guaranteed (Let's hit the road) And go to town (Let's hit the road) And go to town Someone's tryin' to find the peoples fuel

Rockin' in the Free World (Live Acoustic) `Neil Young`

light For the homeless man We got a kinder, gentler, machine gun hand We got department stores And toilet paper Got styrofoam boxes for the ozone layer Got a man of the people Says keep hope alive Got fuel

HUMAN HIGHWAY `Neil Young`

s daughter Since that day I heard it mentioned That my name is on the line. Now, my name is on the line How could people get so unkind.

GET GONE `Neil Young`

GET GONE When I was a young boy, it weren't too late I had me a Buick, was a '48 Yeah, tons and tons of rollin' steel With a long black hoad and four big wheels.

Johnny Magic `Neil Young`

tuning the system in Johnny Magic, Johnny Magic Johnny Magic, Johnny Magic Wichita The home of the heavy metal Continental She was born to run on a Proud Highway Now she goes long range on domestic green fuel

Rockin' In The Free World (Album Ver.) `Neil Young`

light For the homeless man We got a kinder, gentler Machine gun hand We got department stores and toilet paper Got styrofoam boxes for the ozone layer Got a man of the people says keep hope alive Got fuel

MELLOW MY MIND `Neil Young`

MELLOW MY MIND Baby mellow my mind, Make me feel like a schoolboy on good time, Jugglin' nickels and dimes, Satisfied with the fish on the line.

TURBINE `Neil Young`

We can watch the turbine turning in the wind Up on the ridge line, before the fog rolls in.

No Wonder `Neil Young`

always remember something Chris Rock said Don't send no more candles No matter what you do Then Willie stopped singing And the prairie wind blew The green kept rolling on For miles and miles Fields of fuel

Heart of gold `Neil Young`

I've been to Hollywood I've been to Redwood I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line That keeps me searching for a Heart of Gold And I'm getting old.

Flags of Freedom `Neil Young`

Today's the day our younger son Is going off to war Fightin' in the age old battle We've sometimes won before Flags that line old main street Are blowin' in the wind These must be the flags of freedom

CRY, CRY, CRY `Neil Young`

Well, old man river just keeps on rollin' On down the line Like my tears just keep on flowin' All the time Can't you hear me cry.

GOOD TO SEE YOU `Neil Young`

on you I feel like I know what my life is for Good to see you Good to see you again Good to see your face again Good to see you I've been down on the endless highway I passed on the solid line

Fuel `Corrosion Of Conformity`

call accused of fire, it's too cold and you're too old for me it's time to expire serve to see of what could be burn the freak and set him free outta sight outta sight outta time and you're way outta line

COMPUTER COWBOY (AKA SYSCRUSHER) `Neil Young`

COMPUTER COWBOY (AKA SYSCRUSHER) Well, his cattle each have numbers And they all eat in a line When he turns the floodlights on each night Of course the herd looks perfect!

UNION MAN `Neil Young`

UNION MAN I'm proud to a union man I make those meetings when I can, yeah I pay my dues ahead of time When the benefits come I'm last in line, yeah. I'm proud to be a union man.

All Along the Watchtower (Live) `Neil Young`

Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth, None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."

LIVE TO RIDE `Neil Young`

Live to ride, ride in the lonesome wind Cross the line, you can't come back again Never let a dream machine Gather dust in your garage Gonna take a long, long time But this thing will fade away Running

THE RENT IS ALWAYS DUE `Neil Young`

The cloudy men Who take their place And stand in line They do Know not of The satin face That separates them from you Just put your blue jeans on Grab your guitar and write a song Don't think

Comin' Apart At Every Nail `Neil Young`

Hey, hey ain't that right The workin' man's in for a hell of a fight Oh this country sure looks good to me But these fences are comin' apart at every nail Way up on the old dew line Some of the boys were