Razor Love
I got to bet that your old man
Became fascinated with his own plans
Turned you loose, your mama too
There wasn't a thing that you could do
I got faith in you, it's a razor love
That cuts clean through
I got faith in you, it's a razor love
Cuts clean through
You really made my day
With the little things you say
Looking through the window at a silhouette
Trying to find something I can't find yet
Imagination is my best friend
Got to look out for the greedy hand, greedy hand
Make a living like a rolling stone
On the road, there's no place like home
Silhouettes on the window
Who was it made your eyes flicker like that
Tell me baby, how'd you get the knack
You came to me with open arms
And I really took you down on the track
And all I've got for you is the kind of love
That cuts clean through
All I got for you is a razor love
Cuts clean through
You really made my day
With the little things you say
Now, I'm looking through the window at a silhouette
Trying to find something I can find yet
Imagination is my best friend
Got to look out for the greedy hand, greedy hand
Make a living like a rolling stone
On the road, there's no place like home
Silhouettes on the window
You really made my day
With the little things you say
Became fascinated with his own plans
Turned you loose, your mama too
There wasn't a thing that you could do
I got faith in you, it's a razor love
That cuts clean through
I got faith in you, it's a razor love
Cuts clean through
You really made my day
With the little things you say
Looking through the window at a silhouette
Trying to find something I can't find yet
Imagination is my best friend
Got to look out for the greedy hand, greedy hand
Make a living like a rolling stone
On the road, there's no place like home
Silhouettes on the window
Who was it made your eyes flicker like that
Tell me baby, how'd you get the knack
You came to me with open arms
And I really took you down on the track
And all I've got for you is the kind of love
That cuts clean through
All I got for you is a razor love
Cuts clean through
You really made my day
With the little things you say
Now, I'm looking through the window at a silhouette
Trying to find something I can find yet
Imagination is my best friend
Got to look out for the greedy hand, greedy hand
Make a living like a rolling stone
On the road, there's no place like home
Silhouettes on the window
You really made my day
With the little things you say
Credits
Writer(s): Neil Young
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