My My, Hey Hey (Out of the Blue) - Neil Young & Crazy Horse

Listen, baby Thoughts have crossed my mind And it's clear now You are not my kind And I have tried, boy Better ways to say What I feel now It seems you plan to stay But I won't waste a day So I say, "Hey! Get out of my way Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! You've always been in my way" And I say, "Hey! (Hello, goodbye) Get out of my way Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! You've always been in my way" Hear now, honey I'll be good to you If you stay gone Far out of my view I'm sick and tired Of your dramatic ways (ha, ha, ha) And when I think of All those wasted days I shake loose of your laces And say, "Hey! Get out of my way Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! You've always been in my way" This is all that I will say This is all that I will do I'm not in love with you! So I say, "Hey! Get out of my way Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Ooh, you've always been in my way" And I say, "Hey! (Hello, goodbye) Get out of my way Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! And stay out of my way"

Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never die There's more to the picture Than meets the eye Hey hey, my my (Hey!) Out of the blue and into the black You pay for this, but they give you that And once you're gone, you can't come back When you're out of the blue and into the black The King is gone but he's not forgotten (Johnny Rotten, Johnny Rotten) Is this the story of Johnny Rotten? (Johnny Rotten, Rotten Johnny) It's better to burn out than to fade away The king is gone but he's not forgotten Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never die There's more to the picture Than meets the eye Hey hey, my my Hey hey, my my (Ha!) Hey hey, my my Hey hey, my my Hey hey, my my

Hey, hey, my, my Rock and roll can never die There's more to the picture than meets the eye Hey, hey, my, my Out of the blue and into the black You pay for this and they give you that Once you're gone you can't come back When you're out of the blue and into the black The king is gone but he's not forgotten Is this the tale of Johnny Rotten? It's better to burn out than to fade away The king is gone but he's not forgotten Hey, hey, my, my Rock and roll can never die There's more to the picture than meets the eye Hey, hey, my, my

In a cavern, in a canyon Excavating for a mine Dwelt a miner forty niner And his daughter Clementine. Light she was and like a fairy And her shoes were number nine Herring boxes, without topses Sandals were for Clementine. Clementine, Clementine Oh my darling, Clementine. Drove she ducklings to the water Every morning just at nine Hit her foot against a splinter Fell into the foaming brine. Ruby lips above the water Blowing bubbles, soft and fine But, alas, I was no swimmer So I lost my Clementine. Clementine, Clementine Oh my darling, Clementine. Then the miner, forty niner He began to peak and pine Thought he oughta join his daughter Now he sleeps with Clementine. In my dreams she still doth haunt me Robed in garments, soaked in brine Though in life I used to hug her Now she's dead, I draw the line. Clementine, Clementine Oh my darling, Clementine. How I missed he, how I missed her How I missed my Clementine So I kissed her little sister And I forgot my Clementine. Clementine, Clementine Oh my darling, Clementine. Clementine, Clementine Oh my darling, Clementine. Clementine, Clementine Oh my darling, Clementine, Clementine. Clementine, Clementine Oh my darling, Clementine. Clementine, Clementine You are lost been gone, Clementine. Clementine.

Last night I was cool at the pool hall Held the table for eleven games Nothing was easier than the first seven I beat a woman with varicose veins. She stopped to see herself in the mirror Fix her hair and hide heir veins And she lost the game. Next day I went to the dentist He pulled some teeth and I lost some blood We'd like to thank you for the cards you sent us My wives and I were all choked up. I recall how Caesar and Cleo Made love in the Milky Way They needed boats and armies to get there I know there's a better way. I saw the movie and I read the book But when it happened to me I sure was glad I had what it took To get away. Gotta get away, gotta get away Gotta get away, gotta get away I'm making another delivery Of chemicals and sacred roots I'll hold what you have to give me But I'll use what I have to use. The lasers are in the lab The old man is dressed in white clothes Everybody says he's mad No one knows the things that he knows. No one knows, no one knows No one knows, no one knows I'm sleepin' in every hallway I just can't accept the stares I'm using too many covers I'm warm now so I don't care. I'm thinkin' of no one in my mind Sedan delivery is a job I know I'll keep It sure was hard to find. Hard to find. hard to find Hard to find. hard to find