Thrasher Neil Young

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CThey were hiding behind hay bales,
They were Fplanting in the CFull Moon,
They had given C/Ball they a7had for something Fnew,G 
But the Clight of day was on them,
They could Fsee the thrasher Ccoming,
And the Cwater C/Bshone like a7diamonds in the Fdew. G 

FAnd I was just Ggetting up,
To Chit the road before its Flight,
trying to catch an Ghour on the Csun, C7+      C7+      C 
FWhen I saw those thrasherGs rolling by,
Looking Cmore than  C/Btwo lanes a7wide,  a/C    
I was d7feeling like my day had just Gbegun.

Where the Ceagles glide descending,
There's an Fancient river Cbending,
Down the Ctimeless C/Bgorge of a7changes a7/Gwhere sFleeplessness aGwaits,
I Csearched out my companions,
who were Flost in crystal Ccanyons,
When the Caimless C/Bblade of a7science a7/Gslashed the Fpearly gates,G 

FIt was then I knew I'd Ghad enough, burned my Ccredit card for Ffuel,
FHeaded out to where the Gpavement turns to Csand,C7+      C 
With a Fone-way ticket to the Gland of truth and my Csuitcase C/Bin my a7hand. a7/G     
How I d7lost my friends I still dont understanGd.
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CThey had the best selection,
They were Fpoisoned with proCtection,
There was Cnothing C/Bthat they a7needed, a7/G     
Fnothing left to Gfind.
They were Clost in rock formations,
Or Fbecame park bench mutCations,
On the the Csidewalks C/Band in the a7stations,a7/G  they were Fwaiting, Gwaiting.
FSo I got bored and Gleft them there,
They were Cjust dead weight to Fme,
FBetter down the Groad without that Cload,C7+      C7+      C 
FBring's back the time I was Geight or nine,
I was Cwatching my Mama's a7TV,   a7/G     
It was that d7great Grand Canyon rescue episodGe.
With the Cvulture glides descending,
On an Fasphalt highway Cbending,
Through Clibraries C/Band musea7ums,a7/G   Fgalaxies and Gstars.

Down the Cwindy halls of friendship,
To the Frose clipped by the Cbullwhip,
The Cmotel of C/Blost ca7ompanions a7/Gwaits with Fheated pool and Gbar.
FBut me, I'm not Gstopping there,
Got my oCwn row left to Fhoe,
FJust another Gline in the field of Ctime.C7+     

FWhen the thrashers come I'll be Gstuck in the sun,
Like the Cdinosaurs in a7shrines, a7/G     
But I'll d7know the time has come to give what's Gmine.

Phew!




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