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tiThe Times They Are A Changin'. arBob Dylan. al. Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam. And admit that the waters. Around you have grown. And accept it that soon. You'll be drenched to the
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ti. ar. al. Crickets are chirping the water is high ,. There's a soft cotton dress on the line hanging' dry . Window's wide open African trees ,. Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze . Not a
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tiMeet Me In The Morning. arBob Dylan. alBlood on the Tracks. Meet me in the morning. Bob Dylan. Meet me in the morning, 56th and Wabasha. Meet me in the morning, 56th and Wabasha. Honey, we could be
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Come on. Play it. Play it on, baby I don't care alright, about your past, dig. I just want hey, my love to last, come on. I don't care hit the band about your faults, huh. I just want hey, to
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Come on. Play it. Play it on, baby I don't care alright, about your past, dig. I just want hey, my love to last, come on. I don't care hit the band about your faults, huh. I just want hey, to
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Come on. Play it. Play it on, baby I don't care alright, about your past, dig. I just want hey, my love to last, come on. I don't care hit the band about your faults, huh. I just want hey, to
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Come on. Play it. Play it on, baby I don't care alright, about your past, dig. I just want hey, my love to last, come on. I don't care hit the band about your faults, huh. I just want hey, to
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Come on. Play it. Play it on, baby I don't care alright, about your past, dig. I just want hey, my love to last, come on. I don't care hit the band about your faults, huh. I just want hey, to
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Come on. Play it. Play it on, baby I don't care alright, about your past, dig. I just want hey, my love to last, come on. I don't care hit the band about your faults, huh. I just want hey, to
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second hand. No man, no, want no, brand new second hand. You better go back round so girl, brand new second hand. Don't you show us brand new second hand If you think it's the dress you wear that makes
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Come gather 'round people. Wherever you roam. And admit that the waters. Around you have grown. And accept it that soon. You'll be drenched to the bone. If your time to you. Is worth savin
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Come gather 'round people. Wherever you roam. And admit that the waters. Around you have grown. And accept it that soon. You'll be drenched to the bone. If your time to you. Is worth savin
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make it cry like you want to die. In this big bad world. *Taken from the album "The Vegetarians of Love". *Written by Bob Geldof
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. (Guitars). So get you a guitar and learn how to play. Grow out your hair, come up with a name. With a little bit of luck you’ll be packing the stands. Find a few good buddies, start a band. No need to study
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. (Guitars). So get you a guitar and learn how to play. Grow out your hair, come up with a name. With a little bit of luck you’ll be packing the stands. Find a few good buddies, start a band. No need to study
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Throw my ticket out the window,. Throw my suitcase out there, too,. Throw my troubles out the door,. I don't need them any more. 'cause tonight i'll be staying here with you. Bob Dylan. I should have
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, lick samba!). Another like *** (lick samba, lick samba, lick samba) - wo, now!. (Wo-oh,) lick samba! And though I know you hurt me again, - wo-oh, lick samba!. I'll go on, I'll feel the pain; - wo-oh
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). Help the weak if you are strong now. (love) We don't need no trouble;. What we need is love. Oh, no!. We don't need - we don't need - no more trouble!. Lord knows, we don't need no trouble! (We
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Went to see the gypsy,. Stayin' in a big hotel. He smiled when he saw me coming,. And he said, "Well, well, well. ". His room was dark and crowded,. Lights were low and dim. "How are you?" he
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan\"In My Time of Dying\". Well, in my time of dying don't want nobody to mourn. All i want for you to do is take my body home. Well, well, well, so i can die easy. Well, well
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By Bob Dylan. . Sad I'm sittin' on the railroad track,. Watchin' that old smokestack. Train is a-leavin' bit it won't be back. . Years ago we hung around,. Watchin' trains roll through the
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ti. ar. al. What Good Am I?. Bob Dylan. Oh Mercy. What good am I if I'm like all the rest,. If I just turned away, when I see how you're dressed,. If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,. What
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you feel like fire. Yes there's a bad moon coming up. And I can see it's on the cusp. Electric winds are shrieking up in the wires. But it's a warm evening out. It feels like New Orleans blue. On
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Born In Time. bob dylan. In the lonely night. In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light. You're comin' thru to me in black and white. When we were made of dreams. You're blowing down the shaky
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Born In Time. bob dylan. In the lonely night. In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light. You're comin' thru to me in black and white. When we were made of dreams. You're blowing down the shaky
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By Bob Dylan. . To preach of peace and brotherhood,. Oh, what might be the cost!. A man he did it long ago. And they hung him on a cross. Long ago, far away;. These things don't happen. No
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You may be an ambassador to England or France. You may like to gamble, you might like to dance. You may be the heavyweight champion of the world. You may be a socialite with a long string of pearls
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Bob Stein. And over Jake they held a wake in the days of '49. In the days of old, in the days of gold. How oft'times I repine for the days of old. When we dug up the gold, in the days of '49
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chariots (ah-ah-ah-ah). And they coming without horses; (coming without horses). The riders - they cover their face, (ah-ah-ah-ah). Bob Marley. So you couldn't make them out in smoky place -. (make them out
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