C They were hiding behind hay bales,F C They were planting in the Full Moon,C/B Am7 F G They had given all they had for something new,C But the light of day was on them,F C They could see the thrasher coming,C C/B Am7 F G And the water shone like diamonds in the dew.F G And I was just getting up,C F To hit the road before its light,G C Cmaj7 Cmaj7 C trying to catch an hour on the sun,F G When I saw those thrashers rolling by,C C/B Am7 Am/C Looking more than two lanes wide,Dm7 G I was feeling like my day had just begun. [Verse 2]C Where the eagles glide descending,F C There's an ancient river bending,C C/B Am7 Am7/G F G Down the timeless gorge of changes where sleeplessness awaits,C I searched out my companions,F C who were lost in crystal canyons,C C/B Am7 Am7/G F G When the aimless blade of science slashed the pearly gates,F G C F It was then I knew I'd had enough, burned my credit card for fuel,F G C Cmaj7 C Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand,F G C C/B Am7 Am7/G With a one-way ticket to the land of truth and my suitcase in my hand.Dm7 G How I lost my friends I still dont understand. [Verse 3]C They had the best selection,F C They were poisoned with protection,C C/B Am7 Am7/G There was nothing that they needed,F G nothing left to find.C They were lost in rock formations,F C Or became park bench mutations,C C/B Am7 Am7/G F G On the the sidewalks and in the stations, they were waiting, waiting.F G So I got bored and left them there,C F They were just dead weight to me,F G C Cmaj7 Cmaj7 C Better down the road without that load,F G Bring's back the time I was eight or nine,C Am7 Am7/G I was watching my Mama's TV,Dm7 G It was that great Grand Canyon rescue episode.C With the vulture glides descending,F C On an asphalt highway bending,C C/B Am7 Am7/G F G Through libraries and museums, galaxies and stars. [Verse 4]C Down the windy halls of friendship,F C To the rose clipped by the bullwhip,C C/B Am7 Am7/G F G The motel of lost companions waits with heated pool and bar.F G But me, I'm not stopping there,C F Got my own row left to hoe,F G C Cmaj7 Just another line in the field of time.F G When the thrashers come I'll be stuck in the sun,C Am7 Am7/G Like the dinosaurs in shrines,Dm7 G But I'll know the time has come to give what's mine.
Thrasher
Neil Young
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