Written by: Neil Young
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Out on the foggy edge of time I was flyin' low into my prime I was lookin' back, not lookin' good When I left my old neighborhood behind I thought about the early days When I was young and found that place Three beautiful children, born and raised But their were bumps along the way Alcohol, alcohol (Alcohol) Alcohol, alcohol (Alcohol, alcohol) I was headin' south to my destiny As I closed the gate, I threw the key Though the future was unsure I’d already made up my mind That's the day I started to live The way I wanted to Just to give my life a chance I know now that I had to go Leave everything I'd loved behind Out on the foggy edge of time Out on the foggy edge of time Out on the foggy edge of time Out on the foggy edge of time

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