STANDING IN THE DOORWAY Bob Dylan

STANDING IN THE DOORWAY I'm walkin' through the summer nights The jukebox playing low Yesterday everything was goin' too fast Today it's movin' too slow I got no place left to turn I got nothin

CALL LETTER BLUES Bob Dylan

tell them, "Mother took a trip" Well, children cry for mother I tell them, "Mother took a trip" Well, I walk on pins and needles I hope my tongue don't slip Well, I gaze at passing strangers In

ONLY A HOBO Bob Dylan

ONLY A HOBO As I was out walking on a corner one day, I spied an old hobo, in a doorway he lay.

EVERY GRAIN OF SAND Bob Dylan

EVERY GRAIN OF SAND In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed There's a dyin' voice within me reaching out somewhere

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

Dropped down in peices in the dark. Mixed the words up on this page. Makes the purple turn to beige. Inspriation of my heart search for light out of the dark.

Times They Are A-Changin' Bob Dylan

Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's

The Times They Are-A-Changin' Bob Dylan

Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's

The Times They Are A-Changin' Bob Dylan

Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's

The Times They Are A-changin' (Tracy Chapman) Bob Dylan

Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's namin

The Times They Are A-Changin Bob Dylan

Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's namin

Bob Dylan Blowin\' In The Wind

How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? How many times must the cannonballs fly Before they\'re forever banned?

STANDING ON THE HIGHWAY Bob Dylan

STANDING ON THE HIGHWAY Well, I'm standin' on the highway Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a ride, Tryin' to bum a ride.

Blue Moon Bob Dylan

Shadows of the night That poets find beguiling Seemed flat as the noonlight With no one to stay up for I went to sleep at ten Life was a bitter cup For the saddest of all men Once upon a time My heart

WALLFLOWER Bob Dylan

I'm fallin' in love with you. Just like you I'm wondrin' what I'm doin' here. Just like you I'm wondrin' what's goin' on. Wallflower, wallflower Won't you dance with me?

CHIMES OF FREEDOM Bob Dylan

CHIMES OF FREEDOM Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds Seeming to be the

Chimes Of Freedom (Live Ver.) Bob Dylan

Far between sundown’s finish an’ midnight’s broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing

Lay Lady Lay Bob Dylan

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Whatever colors you have in your mind I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine Lay, lady, lay, lay across

LAY,LADY,LAY Bob Dylan

LAY,LADY,LAY Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Whatever colors you have in your mind I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine Lay

Lay; Lady; Lay Bob Dylan

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Whatever colors you have in your mind I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine Lay, lady, lay, lay across

Lay, Lady, Lay Bob Dylan

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Whatever colors you have in your mind I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine Lay, lady, lay, lay across

LITTLE SADIE Bob Dylan

I made a god run but I ran too slow; They overtook me down in Jericho Standing on a corner ringin' my bell, Up stepped the sheriff from Thomasville. He said "Young man is you name Brown?

I SHALL BE RELEASED Bob Dylan

I see my light come shining From the west unto the east. Any day now, any day now, I shall be released. They say ev'ry man needs protection, They say ev'ry man must fall.

I Shall Be Released (Live at Boston Music Hall, Boston, MA - November 21, 1975 - Afternoon) Bob Dylan

I see my light come shining From the west unto the east. Any day now, any day now, I shall be released. They say ev'ry man needs protection, They say ev'ry man must fall.

I Shall Be Released (Album Version) Bob Dylan

I see my light come shining From the west unto the east. Any day now, any day now, I shall be released. They say ev'ry man needs protection, They say ev'ry man must fall.

I Shall Be Released (Chrissie Hynde) Bob Dylan

I see my light come shining From the west unto the east. Any day now, any day now, I shall be released. They say ev'ry man needs protection, They say ev'ry man must fall.

I Shall Be Released (Studio Outtake - 1971) Bob Dylan

I see my light come shining From the west unto the east. Any day now, any day now, I shall be released. They say ev'ry man needs protection, They say ev'ry man must fall.

It's all over now, Baby Blue Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

It's All Over Now; Baby Blue Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

It's All Over Now, Baby Blue (Live at Montreal Forum, Montreal, Quebec - December 1975) Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.

It'S All Over Now, Baby Blue (Live) Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.

It'S All Over Now, Baby Blue (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin` through And it`s all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.

IN SEARCH OF LITTLE SADIE Bob Dylan

IN SEARCH OF LITTLE SADIE Went out last night to take a little round. I met my little Sadie and I brought her down.

SHE BELONGS TO ME Bob Dylan

She can take the dark out of the nighttime And paint the daytime black. You will start out standing Proud to steal her anything she sees.

She Belongs To Me (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

She can take the dark out of the nighttime And paint the daytime black. You will start out standing Proud to steal her anything she sees.

FAREWELL ANGELINA Bob Dylan

FAREWELL ANGELINA Farewell Angelina The bells of the crown Are being stolen by bandits I must follow the sound The triangle tingles And the trumpet play slow Farewell Angelina The sky is on

Farewell, Angelina Bob Dylan

Farewell Angelina The bells of the crown Are being stolen by bandits I must follow the sound The triangle tingles And the trumpet play slow Farewell Angelina The sky is on fire And I must go.

NEIGHBORHOOD BULLY Bob Dylan

He's not supposed to fight back, he's supposed to have thick skin, He's supposed to lay down and die when his door is kicked in. He's the neighborhood bully.

Am I Missing Something Bob Schneider

i'll buy you dinner take the train to boston i'm inconsiderate i'll try to use caution i get carried away by the winds of despair i'll wake up in arizona wishing that you were there you keep on telling

Things Have Changed Bob Dylan

tinted skies I'm well dressed, waiting on the last train Bridge #1: Standing on the gallows with my head in a noose Any minute now I'm expecting all hell to break loose Chorus People are crazy

MAMA, YOU BEEN ON MY MIND Bob Dylan

MAMA, YOU BEEN ON MY MIND Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at, Or maybe it's the weather or something like that, But mama, you been on my mind

Mama, You Been on My Mind (Live at Harvard Square Theatre, Cambridge, MA - November 1975) Bob Dylan

Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at, Or maybe it's the weather or something like that, But mama, you been on my mind.

DEATH IS NOT THE END Bob Dylan

remember that death is no the end Not the end, not the end Just remember that death is not the end When you're standing at the crossroads that you cannot comprehend Just remember that death is not

The Times They Are A-Changin' (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) Bob Dylan

And I was standin' on the side of the road Rain fallin' on my shoes Heading out for the East Coast Lord knows I've paid some dues gettin' through, Tangled up in blue.

Early Roman Kings Bob Dylan

All the early Roman kings In their sharkskin suits Bow ties and buttons High top boots Drivin' the spikes in Blazin' the rails Nailed in their coffins In top hats and tails Fly away, little bird

Shelter From The Storm (영화 '제리 맥과이어') Bob Dylan

I was in another lifetime one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter

Shelter From The Storm (alternate version) Bob Dylan

I was in another lifetime one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter

Bob Primus

I had a friend that took a blet, took a blet and hung himself Hung himself in the doorway of the apartment where he lived His woman and his little bro came home from the grocery store Only to find

Duquesne Whistle (Album Ver.) Bob Dylan

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing Blowing like it's gonna sweep my world away I'm gonna stop in Carbondale and keep on going That Duquesne train gonna ride me night and day You say I'm a gambler

TEMPORARY LIKE ACHILLES Bob Dylan

TEMPORARY LIKE ACHILLES Standing on your window, honey, Yes, I've been here before. Feeling so harmless, I'm looking at your second door. How come you don't send me no regards?