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My Back Pages (Dylan / Roger McGuinn / Tom Petty) Bob Dylan

Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I Proud 'neath heated brow.

Mr. Tambourine Man (Roger Mcguinn) Bob Dylan

Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand, Vanished from my hand, Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.

License To Kill (Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers) Bob Dylan

Now, there's a woman on my block, She just sit there as the night grows still. She say who gonna take away his license to kill?

MY BACK PAGES Bob Dylan

MY BACK PAGES Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I Proud 'neath heated

Rainy Day Woman #12 And 35 (Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers) Bob Dylan

Well, they'll stone you And say that it's the end Then they'll stone you And then they'll come back again. They'll stone you when You're riding in your car.

My Back Pages (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps We'll meet on edges, soon, said I Proud 'neath heated brow Ah, but I was so much

Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues Bob Dylan

on any airs When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry women there And they really make a mess outa you Now if you see Saint Annie Please tell her thanks a lot I cannot move My

You Ain't Goin Nowhere Bob Dylan

Clouds so swift an' rain fallin' in Gonna see a movie called "Gunga Din'' Pack up your money, pull up your tent McGuinn You ain't goin' nowhere.

Just Like Tom Thumb'S Blues (Neil Young) Bob Dylan

Don't put on any airs When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry women there And they really make a mess outa you Now if you see Saint Annie Please tell her thanks a lot I cannot move My

Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Don't put on any airs When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry women there And they really make a mess outa you Now if you see Saint Annie Please tell her thanks a lot I cannot move My

Just Like Tom Thumb'S Blues (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

`t put on any airs When you`re down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry women there And they`ll really make a mess outa you Now if you see Saint Annie Please tell her thanks a lot I cannot move My

I AM A LONESOME HOBO Bob Dylan

I have tried my hand at bribery, Blackmail and deceit, And I've served time for ev'rything 'Cept beggin' on the street. Well, once I was rather prosperous, There was nothing I did lack.

AS I WENT OUT ONE MORNING Bob Dylan

AS I WENT OUT ONE MORNING As I went out one morning To breathe the air around Tom Paine's, I spied the fairest damsel That ever did walk in chains.

Bob Dylan Nine Days

Bob Dylan Bobby's in the basement making his movie, He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy.

Bob Dylan Nine Days

It's just like Bob Dylan says... Stop depression of my own walk the only road I know. If I am only dreamin' then I am not that far from it.

Bob Dylan Blowin\' In The Wind

The Answer my friend is blowing in the wind How many times must a man look up before he can see the sky How many ears must one man have before he can peaple cry 바람이 불러주는 노래 얼마나 더 먼 길을 가야만

Bob Dylan Eppu Normaali

Dylan on Messias Dylan on vapahtaja Dylan meidät pelastaa Nyt mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon c'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan (maan

Bob Dylan Sanjosex

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Days Of 49 Bob Dylan

I'm old Tom Moore from the bummer's shore in that good old golden days They call me a bummer and a ginsot too, but what cares I for praise ?

GOING, GOING, GONE Bob Dylan

I'm closin' the book On the pages and the text And I don't really care What happens next. I'm just going, I'm going, I'm gone.

House of the Rising Sun Bob Dylan

My mother was a tailor She sewed these new blue jeans My sweetheart was a gambler Down in New Orleans.

WHEN I PAINT MY MASTERPIECE Bob Dylan

WHEN I PAINT MY MASTERPIECE Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble, Ancient footprints are everywhere.

House Of The Risin' Sun Bob Dylan

My mother was a tailor She sewed these new blue jeans My sweetheart was a gambler Down in New Orleans.

When I Paint My Masterpiece (The Band) Bob Dylan

Got to hurry on back to my hotel room, Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece. She promised that she'd be right there with me When I paint my masterpiece.

When I Paint My Masterpiece (Studio Outtake - 1971) Bob Dylan

Got to hurry on back to my hotel room, Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece. She promised that she'd be right there with me When I paint my masterpiece.

House of the Risin' Sun (김상국 번안곡 해 뜨는 집) Bob Dylan

And it's been the ruin of many a-poor girl And me—oh, God—I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed these new blue jeans My sweetheart was a gambler, Lord Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler

BROKE DOWN ENGINE Bob Dylan

I done pawned my pistol, baby, my best clothes been sold. Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lord.

I Was Young When I Left Home Bob Dylan

I was young when I left home An' I been out ramblin' 'round An' I never wrote a letter to my home To my home, Lord, to my home An' I never wrote a letter to my home It was just the other day I was bringin

I Was Young When I Left Home (Home Recording) Bob Dylan

I was young when I left home But I been out a-ramblin’ ‘round And I never wrote a letter to my home To my home, Lord, to my home And I never wrote a letter to my home It was just the other day I was bringing

DIRT ROAD BLUES Bob Dylan

DIRT ROAD BLUES Gonna walk down that dirt road 'Til someone will let me ride Gonna walk down that dirt road 'Til someone will let me ride If I can't find my baby I'm gonna run away and hide Well

Jolene Bob Dylan

sun You make a dead man rise and holler she's the one Jolene, Jolene Baby I am the king and you're the queen Well it's a long old highway that don't ever end I got a Saturday Night Special, I'm back

STACK A LEE Bob Dylan

"Waitin' for a train, please bring my woman home. "Stack-A-Lee, oh Stack-A-Lee, please don't take my life. Got three little children and a-weepin', lovin' wife.

LITTLE SADIE Bob Dylan

I met my little Sadie and I brought her down. I ran right home and I went to bed With a forty-four smokeless under my head.

Workingman's Blues 2 Bob Dylan

here trying to keep the hunger from Creeping it's way into my gut Meet me at the bottom don't lag behind Bring me my boots and shoes You can hang back or fight your best on the frontline Sing a little

BLOOD IN MY EYES Bob Dylan

Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you, Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you. I got blood in my eyes for you, babe, I don't care what in the world you do.

IN SEARCH OF LITTLE SADIE Bob Dylan

I met my little Sadie and I brought her down. I ran right home and I went to bed With a forty-four smokeless under my head. I began to think what a deed I'd done.

WHAT WAS IT YOU WANTED? Bob Dylan

I'll be back in a minute You can get it together by then.

What Was It You Wanted Bob Dylan

I'll be back in a minute You can get it together by then.

What Was It You Wanted (Willie Nelson) Bob Dylan

I'll be back in a minute You can get it together by then. What was it you wanted You can tell me, I'm back, We can start it all over Get it back on the track, You got my attention, Go ahead, speak.

FOURTH TIME AROUND Bob Dylan

And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes, Then said, "What else you got left?"

4th Time Around Bob Dylan

And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes, Then said, "What else you got left?

Highway 51 Blues Bob Dylan

(first release『curtis jones) Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door But won't get the girl i'm loving Won't go down highway 51 no more.

The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down Bob Dylan

Richmond had fell, it's a time I remember, oh so well The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down, and all the bells were ringing The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down, and all the people were singin' They went Back

Bob Dylan's 115th Dream Bob Dylan

He wore a powder blue cape I ordered some suzette, I said "Could you please make that crepe" Just then the whole kitchen exploded From boilin' fat Food was flying everywhere And I left without my

BOOTS OF SPANISH LEATHER Bob Dylan

BOOTS OF SPANISH LEATHER Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love, I'm sailin' away in the morning. Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place that I'll be landing?

Highway 51 Bob Dylan

Highway 51 runs right by my baby\'s door Highway 51 runs right by my baby\'s door If I don\'t get the girl I\'m loving Won\'t go down to Highway 51 no more.

WENT TO SEE THE GYPSY Bob Dylan

he said to me, I said it back to him. I went down to the lobby To make a small call out. A pretty dancing girl was there, And she began to shout, "Go on back to see the gypsy.

Born Bob Dylan The Veronicas

parks And follow my heart and free the truth Even if I stood alone I didn't know how it was gonna go Even if the water was cold I'd take a deep breath and get it off my chest I wish I was born bob dylan

BALLAD FOR A FRIEND Bob Dylan

Train is a-leavin' bit it won't be back. Years ago we hung around, Watchin' trains roll through the town. Now that train is a-graveyard bound.

Bob Dylan Blues Syd Barrett

Got the Bob Dylan blues And the Bob Dylan shoes And my clothes and my hair's in a mess But you know I just couldn't care less Gonna write me a song 'bout what's right and what's wrong Got God and my girl