Neil Young In Concert

# See the lonely boy

# Out on the weekend

# Trying to make it pay

# Can't relate to joy

# He tries to speak and

# Can't begin to say

# I think I'll pack it in and

# Buy a pick-up

# Take it down to LA

# Find a place to call my own and try to fix up

# Start a brand new day

# The woman I'm thinking of

# She loved me all up

# But I'm so down today

# She's so fine, she's in my mind

# I hear her callin'

# See the lonely boy

# Out on the weekend

# Trying to make it pay

# Can't relate to joy

# He tries to speak and

# Can't begin to say

# She got pictures on the wall

# They make me look up

# From her big brass bed

# Ooh-ooh-ooh

# Somewhere in her head

# See the lonely boy

# Out on the weekend

# Trying to make it pay

# See the lonely boy

# Out on the weekend

# Trying to make it pay. #

Thank you.

HE MUMBLES

This is a new song I wrote about my ranch.

I live on a ranch in California.

I just bought it a while ago from these two lawyers.

And, um, there was an old man living on it.

I don't know if you have things like that here, like foremen on ranches.

It's like an old caretaker that takes care of all the cows...

the fences and everything.

So I wrote this song for him.

# Old man, look at my life I'm a lot like you were

# Old man, look at my life I'm a lot like you were

# Old man, look at my life Twenty four and there's so much more

# Live alone in a paradise That makes me think of two

# Love lost, such a cost Give me things that don't get lost

# Like a coin that won't get tossed Rolling home to you

# Old man, take a look at my life I'm a lot like you

# I need someone to love me the whole day through

# Ah, one look in my eyes and you can tell that's true

# Lullabies, look in your eyes Run around the same old town

# Does it mean that much to me To mean that much to you?

# I've been first and last Look at how the time goes past

# But I'm all alone at last Rolling home to you

# Old man, take a look at my life I'm a lot like you

# I need someone to love me the whole day through

# Ah, one look in my eyes and you can tell that's true

# Old man, look at my life I'm a lot like you were

# Old man, look at my life I'm a lot like you were. #

APPLAUSE

Thank you.

Now, this is pretty comfortable up here.

This is another song I wrote about my home.

Cos I think about that a lot when I'm on the road.

It makes me write a lot of songs about it, you know.

Um...

# When the winter rains come pouring down

# On that new home of mine

# Will you think of me and wonder if I'm fine?

# Will your restless heart come back to mine

# On a journey though the past?

# Will I still be in your eyes and on your mind?

# Now I'm going back to Canada

# On a journey through the past

# And I won't be back till February comes

# "I will stay with you if you will stay with me,"

# Said the fiddler to the drum

# And we'll have a good time on a journey through the past

# When the winter rains come pouring down

# On that new home of mine

# Will I still be in your eyes and on your mind?

# Will I still be in your eyes and on your mind? #

Thank you.

I'm going to sing another new one now.

HE MUMBLES

Is everybody having a good time or what?

AUDIENCE: Yeah.

I know these new songs, maybe that's kind of weird.

That's what happening.

All right. It's very confusing, I just started playing, I get my thumb caught in it all the time.

I just started playing this thing...

..and, um...

you have to carry a different one for every key you play in.

You just can't move your hands to another position.

So I have to carry a lot of things around in my pockets now.

My pockets always used to have holes in them and I never...

That's a... Forget that one.

Here it is.

This one's in G if anybody wants to blow along with me.

Um...

Has everybody brought their marine band harmonicas?

I guess that's all right.

Maybe I'll put that somewhere else - it's sticking into me.

I don't travel with a band any more. I got so much equipment now.

Yup.

# I want to live

# I want to give

# I've been a miner for a heart of gold

# It's these expressions I never give

# That keep me searching for a heart of gold

# And I'm getting old

# Keep me searching for a heart of gold

# And I'm getting old

# I've been to Hollywood

# I've been to Redwood

# I've crossed the ocean for a heart of gold

# I've been in my mind

# It's such a fine line

# That keeps me searching for a heart of gold

# And I'm getting old

# Keeps me searching for a heart of gold

# And I'm getting old

# Keep me searching for a heart of gold

# You keep me searching and I'm growing old

# I've been a miner for a heart of gold

# Keep me searching for a heart of gold. #

APPLAUSE

Thank you.

I have to move around a lot.

HE MUMBLES

This is my guitar.

I want you all to meet my instruments!

I'll introduce my harmonica to you later!

All this stuff, this equipment here...

# Old man sitting by the side of the road

# With the lorries rolling by

# Blue moon sinking from the weight of the load

# And the buildings scrape the sky

# Cold wind ripping down the alley at dawn

# And the morning paper flies

# Dead man lying by the side of the road

# With the daylight in his eyes

# Don't let it bring you down

# It's only castles burning

# Find someone who's turning

# And you will come around

# Blind man running through the light of the night

# With an answer in his hand

# Come on down to the river of sight

# And you can really understand

# Red lights flashing through the window in the lane

# Can you hear the sirens moan?

# White cane lying in a gutter in the lane

# If you're walking home alone

# Don't let it bring you down

# It's only castles burning

# Find someone who's turning

# And you will come around

# Don't let it bring you down

# It's only castles burning

# Just find someone who's turning

# And you will come around. #

APPLAUSE

Thank you.

I'm gonna do another sad song, folks.

Here's something else that's happening...

with me.

# My life is changing in so many ways

# I don't know who to trust any more

# There's a shadow running through my days

# Like a beggar going from door to door

# I was thinking that maybe I'd get a maid

# Find a place nearby for her to stay

# Just someone to keep my house clean

# Fix my meals and go away

# A mai-ai-ai-aid

# A man needs a maid

# A mai-ai-ai-aid

# It's hard to make that change

# When life and love turn strange

# And co-o-old

# To live a love

# You've got to give a love

# To give a love

# You've got to be part of

# When will I see you again?

# A while ago somewhere I don't know when

# I was watching a movie with a friend

# I fell in love with the actress

# She was playing a part that I could understand

# A mai-ai-ai-aid

# A man needs a maid

# A mai-ai-ai-aid

# A man needs a maid

# When will I see you again? #

APPLAUSE

(Thank you.)

# Woke up this morning with love in mind

# It was raining outside but my love still shined

# Kept me warm till my plane touched the sky

# And I've seen love make a fool of a man

# He tried to make a loser win

# And I've got nothing to lose I can't get back again

# Man made rules been holding back my love

# Can't hold it back no more

# Churches long preach sex is wrong

# Jesus where is nature gone?

# What am I doing here?

# What am I doing he-e-ere?

# What am I doing he-e-ere?

# Woke up this morning with love in mind

# It was raining outside but my love still shined

# Kept me warm till my plane touched the sky. #

APPLAUSE

Thank you.

GUITAR BREAK

If you all wanna, you know... AUDIENCE CHUCKLES

# Never thought love had a rainbow on it

# Used to think a cloud was a nightmare

# That was up until when I first met you

# Now I go around hoping you care

# Dance dance feel it all around you

# Dance dance dance

# Never thought love had a rainbow on it

# See the girl dance

# See the girl dance

# Mississippi mud never touched her fingers

# California sand lies in her hand

# Love her more than life as the daylight lingers

# Early in the morning I'll be her man

# Dance dance feel it all around you

# Dance dance dance

# Mississippi mud never touched her fingers

# See the girl dance

# See the girl dance. #

APPLAUSE Thank you.

Thank you.

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