The Walkabouts On the Beach

( written by Neil Young ) The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away All my pictures are falling From the wall where I placed them yesterday The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away I need a crowd of people, but I can't face them day to day I need a crowd of people, but I can't face them day to day Though my problems are meaningless That don't make them go away I need a crowd of people, but I can't face them day to day I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone Now I'm living out here on the beach But those seagulls are still out of rach I went to the radio interview, but I ended up alone at the microphone Get outta town, I think I'll get outta town Get outta town, I think I'll get outta town I head for the stick [mumble mumble mumble] I follow a road I don't know where it goes Get outta town, I think I'll get outta town Cos the world is turning, I hope it don't turn away