Lyrics Campaigner - Neil Young
I
am
a
lonely
visitor
I
came
too
late
to
cause
a
stir
Though
I
campaigned
all
my
life
towards
that
goal
I
hardly
slept
the
night
you
wept
Our
secret's
safe
and
still
well
kept
Where
even
Richard
Nixon
has
got
soul
Even
Richard
Nixon
has
got
it,
soul
Hospitals
have
made
him
cry
But
there's
always
a
free
way
in
his
eye
This
beach
just
got
to
crowded
for
his
stroll
Roads
stretch
out
like
healthy
veins
And
wild
gift
horses
strain
the
reins
Where
even
Richard
Nixon
has
got
soul
Even
Richard
Nixon
has
got
it,
soul
The
podium
rocks
in
the
crowded
waves
The
speaker
talks
of
the
beautiful
saves
That
went
down
long
before
he
played
this
role
For
the
hotel
queens
and
the
magazines
Test
tube
genes
and
slot
machines
Where
even
Richard
Nixon
got
it
Even
Richard
Nixon
has
got
soul
I
am
a
lonely
visitor
I
came
too
late
to
cause
a
stir
Though
I
campaigned
all
my
life
towards
that
goal
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