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Ring Of Fire - Bob Dylan

"Love is a burning thing, can change into a firy ring. Bound for wild desire I fell into a ring of fire. I fell into a burning ring of fire. I went down down down and the flames went higher. And it burns"

You Belong To Me - Bob Dylan

"See the pyramids along the Nile Watch the sunrise from a tropic isle Just remember, darling all the while You belong to me See the marketplace in old Algiers Send me photographs and souvenirs Just remember"

I'm Not There - Bob Dylan

"Things are crashing down She's all too tight In my neighborhood She cried both day and night I know it because it was there It's a milestone But she's down on her luck And the day makes her lonely But"

Band Of The Hand - Bob Dylan

"(It's Hell time, man) (It's Hell time, man) (It's Hell time, man) (It's Hell time, man) Down these streets the fools rule There's no freedom or self respect, A knife's point or a trip to the joint Is"

Folsom Prison Blues - Bob Dylan

"I hear that train a-rolling, it's a-rolling round the bend I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when I'm stucked in Folsom Prison and time keeps dragging on And I hear that whistle blowing all"

My Blue-Eyed Jane - Bob Dylan

"The sweetest girl in the world Is my blue-eyed Jane. We fell in love like turtledoves While the moon was shining down. I asked her then, I asked her when Wedding bells would ring. She said, "Oh, dear,"

Pretty Boy Floyd - Bob Dylan

"If you'll gather 'round me, people, A story I will tell 'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw, Oklahoma knew him well. It was in the town of Shawnee, On a Saturday afternoon, His wife beside him in a wagon As"

Lo and behold - Bob Dylan

"I pulled out for San Anton', I never felt so good. My woman said she'd meet me there And of course, I knew she would. The coachman, he hit me for my hook And he asked me my name. I give it to him right"

Lonesome whistle - Bob Dylan

"I was ridin number nine Headin south from Caroline I heard that lonesome whistle blow Got in trouble, got to roam Left my girl an left my home I heard that lonesome whistle blow Just a kid actin smart"

Master of war - Bob Dylan

"Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see"

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