( written by Neil Young )
The world is turning, I hope it don`t turn away
The world is turning, I hope it don`t turn away
All my pictures are falling
From the wall where I placed them yesterday
The world is turning, I hope it don`t turn away
I need a crowd of people, but I can`t face them day to day
I need a crowd of people, but I can`t face them day to day
Though my problems are meaningless
That don`t make them go away
I need a crowd of people, but I can`t face them day to day
I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone
I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone
Now I`m living out here on the beach
But those seagulls are still out of rach
I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone
Get outta town, I think I`ll get outta town
Get outta town, I think I`ll get outta town
I head for the stick [mumble mumble mumble]
I follow a road I don`t know where it goes
Get outta town, I think I`ll get outta town
Cos the world is turning, I hope it don`t turn away