Neil Young - For The Turnstiles - Sözleri

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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