Neil Young

I wanna feel the moon and damage done

Find a heart of gold with the morning sun

If i took all my dreams and rolled them into one

I’d want to be somebody’s Neil Young

A lot of things ain't what they used to be

Can't pick up the sound the ones before us leave

It won't reach the heart if it ain't in the blood

I want to be somebody’s Neil Young

I want to be somebody’s Neil Young

One voice one guitar and a simple tune

When its all broken there is no excuse

Every time it doesn't mean that much to me to mean that much to you

Is sung, I want to be somebody’s Neil Young

I want to be somebody’s Neil Young

Carry on Carry on, I want to be somebody’s Neil Young

Carry on Carry on,

My, My rock in roll is really here to stay

and melodies are time that don't fade away

cut me open like a Razor breathe it in my lungs

I want to be somebody’s Neil Young

Call it like i see it /play it like it feels

make the song so long that even Cortez Kills

I'll write it cause its in me not because it is fun

i want to be somebody’s Neil Young

i wanna be somebody’s Neil Young

I’m gonna pass this down to my newborn son

i wanna be somebody’s Neil Young