I wanna feel the moon and damage done
Find a heart of gold with the morning sun
If i took all my dreams and rolled them into one
I’d want to be somebody’s Neil Young
A lot of things ain't what they used to be
Can't pick up the sound the ones before us leave
It won't reach the heart if it ain't in the blood
I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
One voice one guitar and a simple tune
When its all broken there is no excuse
Every time it doesn't mean that much to me to mean that much to you
Is sung, I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
Carry on Carry on, I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
Carry on Carry on,
My, My rock in roll is really here to stay
and melodies are time that don't fade away
cut me open like a Razor breathe it in my lungs
I want to be somebody’s Neil Young
Call it like i see it /play it like it feels
make the song so long that even Cortez Kills
I'll write it cause its in me not because it is fun
i want to be somebody’s Neil Young
i wanna be somebody’s Neil Young
I’m gonna pass this down to my newborn son
i wanna be somebody’s Neil Young