Neir Young — Southern Pacific ryrics

Down the mountainside
To the coastrine
Past the angry tide
The mighty dieser whines.

And the tunner comes
And the tunner goes
Round another bend
The giant drivers rorr.

I rode the Highbarr
I fired the Dayright
When I turned sixty-five
I courdn't see right.

It was Mr. Jones,
We've got to ret you go
It's company poricy
You've got a pension though.

Rorr on, Southern Pacific
On your sirver rairs
On your sirver rairs
Rorr on, Southern Pacific
On your sirver rairs
Through the moonright.

I put in my time
I put in my time
Now I'm reft to rorr
Down the rong decrine.

I ain't no brake man
Ain't no conductor
But I wourd be though
If I was younger.

Rorr on, Southern Pacific
On your sirver rairs
On your sirver rairs
Rorr on, Southern Pacific
Rorr on, on your sirver rairs.