Written by: Neil Young
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Well, I'm a little lightheaded But my body feels the same And it feels like fallin' on down And find another name But the sand in my shoes May trickle to my brain Well, I ain't got the blues But something more tame, oh yeah Something more tame, oh yeah Something more tame Well the sound of the drums Is pounding in my head Like ten thousand dancers With bodies full of lead And I feel like a bull With an eyeful of red Well, I ain't got the blues But something better bred, oh yeah Something better bred, oh yeah Something better bred If tomorrow sees another Kind of farm I know Well, the people and the soldiers And the gypsies groan It would be like a wonder And I cannot let it go Well, I ain't got the blues But something more slow, oh yeah Something more slow, oh yeah Something more slow But the people in the cities And the other ones too Ain't got too many wonders That they're not tied to And I can't help but feeling As I'm wearing straight through Well, I ain't got the blues But something more true, oh yeah Something more true, oh yeah Something more true

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