Rock and Roll Tuesday. Down By the River.

I heard this song over the weekend on local-supported radio where I grew up, and again yesterday on a local station here at the beach.  I was driving with the windows down, the sun was shining and the air smelled warm and like salt and three surfers were at the top of 48th at about 1:55 when that fabulous, unreal electric finger-picking starts.  I felt like I was in a movie.

This song kicks my ass.  It rocks the poetry right out of all the dirty untalked crevices in my heart and soul AND the instrumental progression is insane.  I love you Neal Young.  Thanks Brandon.  This is re-released but was originally off his 1969 album Crazy Horse.