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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neil Young
Neil Young
Guitar
Stephen Stills
Stephen Stills
Guitar
Bruce Palmer
Bruce Palmer
Bass Guitar
Dewey Martin
Dewey Martin
Drums
Richie Furay
Richie Furay
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Young
Neil Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Doc Siegel
Doc Siegel
Engineer
Tom May
Tom May
Engineer
Brian Stone
Brian Stone
Producer
Charles Greene
Charles Greene
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Who's that stompin' all over my face?
Where's that silhouette I'm tryin' to trace
Who's puttin' sponge in the bells I once rung?
And takin' my gypsy before she's begun
To singin' in the meanin' of what's in my mind
Before I can take home what's rightfully mine
Joinin' and listenin' and talkin' in rhymes
Stoppin' the feeling to wait or the times
[Verse 2]
Who's saying, baby, that don't mean a thing?
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing
[Verse 3]
And who's all hung up on that happiness thing?
Who's tryin' to tune all the bells that he rings
And who's in the corner and down on the floor?
With pencil and paper just countin' the score
Who's tryin' to act like he's just in between?
The line isn't black if you know that it's green
Don't bother looking, you're too blind to see
Who's coming on like he wanted to be?
[Verse 4]
Who's saying, baby, that don't mean a thing?
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing
[Verse 5]
And who's comin' home on the old nine-to-five?
Who's got the feeling that he came alive?
Though havin' it, sharin' it ain't quite the same
It ain't no gold nugget, you can't lay a claim
Who's seeing eyes through the crack in the floor?
Well, there it is, baby, don't you worry no more
Who should be sleepin', but is writing this song?
Wishin' and hopin' he weren't so damn wrong
[Verse 6]
Who's saying, baby, that don't mean a thing?
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing
[Verse 7]
Who's saying, baby, that don't mean a thing?
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing
Written by: Neil Young
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