Cars and trucks
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Fly by me on the corner
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But I'm all right
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Standin' proud
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before the signal
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When I see the light
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I know I'm more
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than just a number.
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And I stand before you
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Or else we
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just don't see the other
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Computer age computer age
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Computer age.
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Bikes and vans
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Fly by me on the desert
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But I'm all right
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Standing out here
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in the hot sun
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When I see the light
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I feel like
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more than just a number
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And I stand before you
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Or else we
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just don't see the other
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Computer age computer age
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Computer age.
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Precious metal lines
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Molded into highways
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Running through me
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So microscopically
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Days and nights
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Weeks and months and seasons
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Rolling through me
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So chronologically.
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Computer age computer age
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Computer age.
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I need you
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To let me know
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that there's a heartbeat
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Let it pound and pound
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And I'll be
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flying like a free bird
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And you need me
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Like ugly needs a mirror
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And day by day
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This horizon's getting clearer
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Computer age computer age
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Computer age.
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Computer Age
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Neil Young |