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by Neil Young



Ambulance Blues
Words and Music by Neil Young
typed by Steve Vetter

*Tune guitar down one step, but I think it sounds all right if you don't*

                         
Back in the old folky days
                          
The air was magic when we played
                                   
The river boat was rocking in the rain
                            
Midnight was the time for the raid

Oh Isabella, Proud Isabella

They tore you down and plowed you under
                             
You're only real with your makeup on
                 
How could I see you and stay too long

                        
All along the Navaho Trail
                                   
burnouts stub their toes on garbage pails
                          
Waitresses crying in the rain
                                    
Will their boyfriends pass this way again?
 
Oh Mother Goose, she's on the skids

the shoe* ain't happy neither are the kids  
                        
She needs someone that she can scream at
                    
And I'm such at heel for making her so bad

                                
I guess I'll call it sickness gone
                                   
It's hard to say the meaning to this song
                              
An ambulance can only go so fast
                              
It's easy to get buried in the past
                                  
When you try to make a good thing last
      


I saw today, in the entertainment section

There's room at the top for private detection
             
To Mom and Dad this just doesn't matter
                    
But it's either that or pay off the kidnappers
                          
So all you critics sit alone
                                            
You're no better than me for what  you've shown
                                               
With your stomach pump and your hook and ladder dreams
                                
We could get together for some scenes


Well I'm up in T.O.  keepin' jive alive

and out on the corner it's half past five
                        
But the subways are empty and so are the cafes
                              
Except for the Farmer's Market and I can still hear him sayin'
                                  
"You're all just pissin' in the wind
                          
You don't know it but you are"
                              
And there ain't nothing like a friend
                                         
Who can tell you you're just pissin' in the wind


I never knew a man could tell so many lies

he had a different story for every set of eyes
                  
How can he remember who he's talking to?
                                                (hold)
Cause I know it ain't me and I hope it isn't you

>From _Neil Young Complete Music Volume III (1974-1979)_

* until now, I never knew this word 

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