<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=89949" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nowadays Clancy Cant Even Sing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whos that stomping all over my face? <br>Wheres that silhouette Im trying to trace? <br>Whos putting sponge in the bells I once rung<br>And taking my gypsy before shes begun<br>To singing the meaning of whats in my mind<br>Before I can take home whats rightfully mine.<br>Joinin and listenin and talkin in rhymes<br>Stoppin the feeling to wait for the times.<br>Whos saying baby, that dont mean a thing,<br>cause nowadays clancy cant even sing.<br>And whos all hung-up on that happiness thing? <br>Whos trying to tune all the bells that he rings? <br>And whos in the corner and down on the floor<br>With pencil and paper just counting the score? <br>And whos trying to act like hes just in between? <br>The line isnt black, if you know that its green.<br>Dont bother looking, youre too blind to see<br>Whos coming on like he wanted to be.<br>Whos saying baby, that dont mean a thing,<br>cause nowadays clancy cant even sing.<br>And whos coming home on the old nine-to-five? <br>Whos got the feeling that he came alive,<br>Though havin it, sharin it aint quite the same<br>It aint no gold nugget, you cant lay a claim<br>Whos seeing eyes through the crack in the floor<br>There it is baby, dont you worry no more<br>Who should be sleepin, but is writing this song<br>Wishin and a-hopin he werent so damned wrong.<br>Whos saying baby, that dont mean a thing,<br>cause nowadays clancy cant even sing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Neil Young - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=89949" data-title="Nowadays Clancy Cant Even Sing" data-description="Whos that stomping all over my face? Wheres that silhouette Im trying to trace? Whos putting sponge in the bells I once rung And taking my gypsy before shes begun To singing the meaning of whats in my mind Before I can take home whats rightfully..."></div> </div> </div>

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