Neil Young, Crazy Horse - Interstate lyrics

[Neil Young, Crazy Horse - Interstate lyrics]

Children are laughing in the sun
I count the voices one by one
But I'm not there to share the fun

I'm out on the interstate i can hear
A soft voice calling calling me
To bring my guitar home

I'm happy singing in a crowd
The lights are bright the music's loud
I like to look in every face

But out on the interstate i can hear
A soft voice calling calling me
To bring my guitar home

Out in the dusty desert wind
The fox goes looking for a friend
She sees a light around the bend


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