Текст (слова) песни: Neil Young - For the Turnstiles
All the sailors with their seasick mamas Hear the sirens on the shore, Singin` songs for pimps with tailors Who charge ten dollars at the door.
You can really learn a lot that way It will change you in the middle of the day. Though your confidence may be shattered, It doesn`t matter.
All the great explorers Are now in granite laid, (in Granite Lake?) Under white sheets for the great unveiling At the big parade.
You can really learn a lot that way It will change you in the middle of the day. Though your confidence may be shattered, It doesn`t matter.
All the bushleague batters Are left to die on the diamond. In the stands the home crowd scatters For the turnstiles, For the turnstiles, For the turnstiles.
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