Neil Young - Bad News Lyrics
Bad News Is Come To Town
He`s Walking Three Feet Off The Ground
He`s Ordering Another Round.
Bound By His Own Ideas,
Lost, Doesn`t Know Where She Is Found.
Bad News Is Fighting Mad
He Went And Lost The Biggest Prize He Ever Had
But A Prizefighter Can`t Be Sad
When He Smiles Under Golden Lights And Lamps
Taking Daylight Fights Again And Again.
Bad News Is Come To Town
He`s Walking Three Feet Off The Ground
He`s Ordering Another Round.
Bound By His Own Ideas,
Lost, Doesn`t Know Where She Is Gone.
Bad News Is Fighting Mad
He Went And Lost The Biggest Prize He Ever Had
But A Prizefighter Can`t Be Sad
When He Smiles Under Golden Lights And Lamps
Taking Daylight Fights Again And Again.
Bad News Is Come To Town.
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