Written by: Neil Young
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Every time you touch her Sets your hands on fire And everything you've got Is all that she requires And you hang on, hang on, hang on To the words of a liar You can feel it’s getting down To the wire All the hurt you thought was gone Has now returned And everything she's laughing at Is all you've learned And you let go, let go, let go 'Cause you know you’re getting tired Can you feel it getting down To the wire Take the time to close your eyes And look around 'Cause anyone who helped you out Can let you down And lookout, lookout, lookout The voice is now the choir Can you feel it getting down To the wire

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