Neil Young - Ambulance blues
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CBack in the old folky dayFs
AmThe air was maEmgic when we playDed
CThe river boat was rocking in the raFin
AmMidnight was the tEmime for the raDid
GOh Isabella Proud Isabella
AmThey tore you down and plowed you under
BmYou're only real with your makeCup on
GHow could I see yoDu and stay too long
CAll along the Navaho TraiFl
Amburnouts stub their Emtoes on garbage paiDls
CWaitresses crying in the raFin
AmWill their boyfriendsEm pass this way agaiDn
GOh Mother Goose she's on the skids
Amthe shoe ain't happy neither are the kids
BmShe needs someone that sheC can scream at
GAnd I'm such at heel Dfor making her so bad
CI guess I'll call it sickness gonFe
AmIt's hard to say the Emmeaning to this soDng
CAn ambulance can only go so fasFt
AmIt's easy to get Emburied in the pasDt
CWhen you try to make a good thing lFast
Am Em D
GI saw today in the entertainment section
AmThere's room at the top for private detection
BmTo Mom and Dad Cthis just doesn't matter
GBut it's either that Dor pay off the kidnappers
CSo all you critics sit alonFe
AmYou're no better than Emme for what you've shown D
CWith your stomach pump and your hook and ladder Fdreams
AmWe could get togethEmer for some sceneDs
GWell I'm up in T O keepin' jive alive
Amand out on the corner it's half past five
BmBut the subways are empty Cand so are the cafes
GExcept for the Farmer's Market Dand I can still hear him sayin'
CYou're all just pissin' in the windF
AmYou don't know Emit but you are D
CAnd there ain't nothing like a Ffriend
AmWho can tell you you're just Empissin' in the wDind
GI never knew a man could tell so many lies
Amhe had a different story for every set of eyes
BmHow can he remember Cwho he's talking to
GCause I know it ain't me Dand I hope it isn't you G(hold)