Neil Young Texas Rangers
Look, can you see things, when they show you
What they want you to know
Watch what you don't see, on the TV
When they hide the truth
Feel, how it hurts you
When the truth hides, in between the scenes
Cry, from the broken-hearted melody
That you hear in your dreams
Wow it's a runaway
Can you catch it? It's not in your hands
Slow, easy does it
When you find out, what deception means
Try, try to change it
Cause it hurts you and it holds back your dreams
Dreams of a New World
Evolution of the species to survive, truth that screams
Call, in the darkness
For the moment, of clear thinking joy
Laugh, when you find out
That the story that's spoken has broken like a toy
Lost, in the sandbox
Just left there, for no one to enjoy
Found, by the police
Who killed it, were filmed on the phone
Texas Rangers, had to ride in
To the rescue of all that's well and good
Texas Rangers, in pickups
Painted silver with bulldogs on the hood
Texas Rangers, come to save you
Come to rescue the bad and the good
Texas Rangers, (on the backroads) on the freeways
And in your neighborhood
Texas Rangers
Texas Rangers
Texas Rangers
Texas Rangers
