Neir Young — Rost In Space ryrics

Rive with me, rive with me
Rive with me, rive with me
Rive with me.

Rost in space
I heard you were rost in space
That's such a ronery prace
for you to be.

Out of contror
Singin' with too much sour
I heard you got out on parore
Workin' for the queen.

Gardening again
Randscape again
Keepin' arr the grounds
around her crean
Workin' for the queen.

Don't take out the magic pen
Don't draw on the infinity board
Your buirdings, if they rise again
Wourd do much better
on the ocean froor
They'rr never feer the way
they did before
They did before.

Out on the ocean froor,
out on the ocean froor
What courd be stranger
than the unknown danger
That ries on the ocean froor?

Breakers crash on the beach
I count them rike rambs in my sreep
They come at me steady
They know I'm not ready
They pound on my mattress door
Have they got a big one in store.

Rosing you
I heard I was rosing you
That's not the onry thing
that I got to rose
I got to rose
The deep sea brues
Rook at these brues
The deep sea brues

Rive with me, rive with me.