Written by: Neil Young
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Rommel wore a ring on his finger He only took it off when he flew his plane Once he told me why He said we all have to fly, someday We all have to fly, someday TV preacher can't be bothered With those petty things He stays a step removed so they say He's pipin' music in We all have to sin, someday We all have to sin, someday Workin' on that great Alaska pipeline Many men were lost in the pipe They went to fuel in cars Now smog might turn to stars, someday Smog might turn to stars, someday Hold me baby, put your arms around me Give me all the love you have to give Tomorrow won't be late We won't have to wait, someday We won't have to wait, someday [1987-08-29 Great Woods, Mansfield, Massachusetts, USA version] Wake up all you sleepin’ beauties More are being born while you rest They're pipin' music in We all have to sin, someday We all have to sin, someday Rommel, he wore a ring on his finger He only took it off when he flew his plane Once he told me why He said we all have to fly, someday We all have to fly, someday Workin' on that great Alaska pipeline Many men were lost in the pipe They went to fuel in cars Smog might turn to stars, someday Smog might turn to stars, someday Hold me darling, put your arms around me Give me all the love you have to give Tomorrow won't be late We won't have to wait, someday We won't have to wait, someday [1987 Summer Songs version] Hold me baby, put your arms around me Give me all the love you have to give We don’t have to wait We got lots to give, someday We don’t have to wait, someday Wake up all you sleepin’ beauties More are being born while you rest They're pipin' music in We all have to sin, someday We all have to sin, someday Rommel, he had a ring on his finger He only took it off when he flew his plane Once he told me why He said we all have to fly, someday We all have to fly, someday God weren’t meant to comment On these petty things He stays a step removed so they say If we go up in space We might see his face, someday We might see his face, someday Workin' on that great Alaska pipeline Many men were lost in the pipe They went to fuel in cars Smog might turn to stars, someday Smog might turn to stars, someday Christopher Columbus was a sailor Genoa was the town that he left From there he did his best We all take the test, someday We all take the test, someday Hold me baby, put your arms around me Give me all the love you have to give We don’t have to wait We got lots to give, someday We won't have to wait, someday

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