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| NEIL YOUNG | Bandit |
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Turnin the pages
In this old book
Seems familiar
Might be worth a second look
Wrappin up dope in a paper bag
Talkin to yourself
Takin a drag
Who are you kidding
With what you say?
What does it matter?
Theyll never hear it anyway
Got to get past
The negative thing
The lawyers and business
You get what you bring
No ones sorry
You did it yourself
Its time to relax now
And then give it hell
Someday youll find
What youre lookin for
Someday youll find
What youre lookin for
You didnt bet on the dodgers
To beat the giants
Then david came up
Now you gotta pay up
You didnt count on that
Geez half the moneys gone
The month is still young
Where you gonna go now?
Things are closin in
Got to trust someone
Trust someone
Someone you trust
Got to be careful
Be careful
You cant go to your brother
That moneys all gone
Cant go to your friends
Someday
Youll find
Everything youre lookin for
Someday
Youll find
Everything youre lookin for
Someday
Youll find
Everything youre lookin for
Someday
Youll find
Everything youre lookin for
Yeah
Made out like a bandit
For so many years
What are you workin for?
One more big score?
What are you tryin to prove?
Try to get closer
But not too close
Try to get through
But not be through
No one can touch you now
But i can touch you now
Youre invisible
You got too many secrets
Bob dylan said that
Somethin like that
Someday
Youll find
Everything youre looking for
Someday
Youll find
Everything youre looking for
Someday
Youll find
Everything youre looking for
Someday
Youll find
Everything youre looking for
Yeah
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