When Worlds Collide - Neil Young

Taking a trip across the USA

Gonna meet a lot of people along the way

From far and Wide

Floating along on the Rio Grande

Coca Cola in my hand

In the promise Land

Living my days in the old jail cell

Somehow life just goes to hell

With one bad hand

Love is love

Hate is hate

Now is now

And late it late

Truth is fiction

Truth is lies

Strange things happen

When worlds collide

Strange things happen

When worlds collide

Cruising down Route 66

Where the guys and gals

Used to get their kicks

In the old days

Running low on the people’s fuel

Riding in something that’s really cool

On the proud highway

Living my days in an old jail cell

Somehow things just go to hell

When worlds collide

Black is black

White is white

Wrong is wrong

And wrong is right

Truth is fiction

Truth is lies

Strange things happen

When worlds collide

Strange things happen

When worlds collide

Strange things happen