Southern Pacific

Down the mountainside
To the coastline
Past the angry tide
The mighty diesel whines

And the tunnel comes
And the tunnel goes
Round another bend

I rode the Highball
I fired the Daylight
When I turned sixty-five
I couldn't see right

And it was Mr. Jones
We've got to let you go
It's company policy
You've got a pension though

On your silver rails
On your silver rails
On your silver rails
In the moonlight

I put in my time
I put in my time
Down the long decline

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

On your silver rails
On your silver rails
On your silver rails
In the moonlight



Credits
Writer(s): Neil Young
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