Goin Home
Neil Young Lyrics


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On the hill where Custer was
Making his last stand
With the Indians all around
And his gun in his hand

Such a wind was blowing that day
Through the battleground
I could feel it in my hair
As I turned towards downtown

Weaving through the buildings
Cutting though the streets
Slicing through the culture
Piling on the weeks

Going home, I'm going home
Going home, I'm going home
Going home

Dropping in on you my friend
Is just like old times
Said the fool who signed the paper
To assorted slimes

It's hard to get blood from a stone
But for you I'll give it a try
To provide your accommodations
And leave you satisfied

You'd think it was easy
To give your life away
To not have to live up to
The promises you made

Going home, I'm going home
Going home, I'm going home
Going home

Elusively she cut the phone
Moved from cell to cell
Really looking remarkable
And obviously doing well

She made a turn on a wooden bridge
Into the battleground
With a thousand warriors on the ridge
She tried to turn her radio down

Battle drums were pounding
All around her car
She saw her clothes were changing
Into sky and stars

Going home, I'm going home
Going home, I'm going home
Going home, I'm going home




Going home, I'm going home
Going home

Overall Meaning

The song "Goin' Home" by Neil Young is a melodic and poignant tribute to his travels and experiences. The first stanza talks about the place where General Custer lost his life, with Indians surrounding him and his gun in his hand. The lyrics then shift the focus to the wind that was blowing that day, powerfully and symbolically representing the chaos and turmoil of that fateful day. Then, the lyrics move to a more personal context, talking about the journey of the singer, weaving through the buildings, cutting through the streets, and slicing through the culture with each passing week, as he makes his way home.


The second stanza talks about a friend whom he dropped in to see, reminiscing about old times. The friend had signed some papers without much thought, and the singer reflects on the difficulty of getting blood out of a stone. He promises to try his best to provide the necessary accommodations and leave him satisfied, highlighting the challenges of keeping promises in this ever-changing world.


In the final stanza, the singer talks about a woman who is "doing well" and is "really looking remarkable." She moves from cell to cell, trying to evade the battle drums pounding all around her car. She attempts to turn her radio down while on a wooden bridge, and looking up at the sky and stars, she sees her clothes change.


Overall, the song reflects on the journey of life, the challenges of keeping promises and the symbolism of chaos and turmoil that are often part of our collective history.


Line by Line Meaning

On the hill where Custer was
The song sets the stage at the historic battle of Little Bighorn where Custer's last stand was taken against the Indians.


Making his last stand
The battle was fought to the very end, where Custer took his final stand.


With the Indians all around
Custer was surrounded by Indians, who ultimately won the battle.


And his gun in his hand
Custer was holding his gun, ready to fight till the end.


Such a wind was blowing that day
The weather was windy and turbulent on the day of the battle.


Through the battleground
The wind was blowing through the open battlefield.


I could feel it in my hair
The wind was strong enough to blow the singer's hair.


As I turned towards downtown
The song shifts from the past to the present, where the singer is reminiscing about the battle and is now in a downtown area.


Weaving through the buildings
The singer is navigating through the buildings in the downtown area.


Cutting though the streets
The singer is moving quickly through the streets.


Slicing through the culture
The singer is moving through a diverse range of people and cultures.


Piling on the weeks
The singer is accumulating more experiences as the weeks go by.


Going home, I'm going home
The singer is going home after his journey through the city.


Dropping in on you my friend
The singer is visiting his friend.


Is just like old times
The visit feels like the good old times when the friends were together.


Said the fool who signed the paper
The artist sarcastically refers to himself as a fool who once signed a document.


To assorted slimes
The document signer refers to the people he signed the document for as dishonest and deceitful.


It's hard to get blood from a stone
Getting something from someone who doesn't have anything to offer is a difficult task.


But for you, I'll give it a try
The singer is willing to put in the effort to help his friend, despite the odds.


To provide your accommodations
The singer wants to help arrange accommodation for his friend.


And leave you satisfied
The singer hopes that his friend will be pleased with the arranged accommodation.


You'd think it was easy
The singer thinks that it should be easy to give something away.


To give your life away
The singer is referring to the promises made that were easy to break.


To not have to live up to
The promises made are not to be met.


The promises you made
Referring to promises made earlier, the singer acknowledges them as a burden.


Elusively she cut the phone
The song changes the subject to a woman who cut the phone call shortly.


Moved from cell to cell
She moves from one cellular network to another.


Really looking remarkable
The artist finds the woman attractive and notable.


And obviously doing well
The artist thinks that the woman is successful in life too.


She made a turn on a wooden bridge
The woman turned on a bridge.


Into the battleground
The bridge was a way to the battlefield of Little Bighorn.


With a thousand warriors on the ridge
The woman saw many Indian warriors on the ridge.


She tried to turn her radio down
The woman attempted to lower down the volume of the radio.


Battle drums were pounding
The woman could hear the sound of drums played during the battle.


All around her car
The sound of drums was all around her vehicle.


She saw her clothes were changing
The woman noticed her clothes turning into sky and stars.


Into sky and stars
Her clothes changed into celestial objects.


Going home, I'm going home
The singer loops back to the chorus about him going back home.


Going home, I'm going home
The singer repeats that he's returning to his residence.


Going home, I'm going home
The singer ends by reiterating that he's going home.


Going home, I'm going home
The singer concludes by reaffirming that he's heading towards his destination.




Lyrics © Silver Fiddle, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Neil Young

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Comments from YouTube:

Keith Gillis

This is the first time this will be written, so I take credit. If you have been to a live Neil and Crazy Horse concert, then you know the following: It is as if your head is pierced into Neil's chest, and you hear his heart beating and his soul screaming into yours. That, my friend, is what a Neil and Crazy Horse concert is like!!!!!!!!!

Erik Gislason

Beautifully written ‼️

acmemasteri

They played this August 2013...
This is wonderful.

Allan Sørensen

Neil Young is playing this song like his fighting for his dear life. So much passion and so much power it's touching.

Dharma Beach Bum

This performance, this song, simply just blows me away. Neil & Crazy Horse are awesome.

John Crowe

This is spot on neil young and crazy horse! I've watched this video so much over the last almost 20 years it's been on the internet. I just can't watch it enough! So powerful, so loud! So crazy horse! Long live the horse!

Richie Rock

Any time you see Neil play a guitar solo, it looks like he's thinking "let's twat this thing and see what happens".

Fortunately, it always sounds fucking great.

Troy Spencer

Unbelievable version of a unbelievable song. Neil is the man. I was lucky enough to see him in concert twice in the last six months. An experience to last a lifetime, and my 11 year old son got to see Neil for his first concert ever. Awesome

WyldStallyynn

There might be guitarists with more technical chops, but few play with as much passion or creativity as Neil. Love live the godfather of grunge!

Eric Elde

There's moments when everything locks in just right on a performance, random to hit it so perfect, and they fucking nailed it here, glad it was filmed.....

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