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Tell Ol - Bob Dylan

"The river whispers in my ear I've hardly a penny to my name The heavens have never seemed so near All of my body glows with flame The tempest struggles in the air And to myself alone I sing It could sink"

Dreamin' Of You - Bob Dylan

"The light In this place Is really bad Like being In the bottom Of a stream Any minute now I'm expecting To wake up From a dream Miss so much The softest touch Like the grave Of some child child Who neither"

Huck's Tune - Bob Dylan

"Well I wandered alone, through a desert of stone, and I dreamt of my future wife. My sword's in my hand, and I'm next in command, in this version of Death called Life. My plate and my cup, are right straight"

Marchin' To The City - Bob Dylan

"Well I'm sitting in church In an old wooden chair I knew nobody Would look for me there . . . Sorrow and pity . . . Rule the earth and the skies Looking for nothing Anyone's eyes Once I had pretty girls Did"

32-20 Blues - Bob Dylan

"When I send for my baby, man, and she don't come Send for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure ain't gonna help her none If she gets unruly, thinks she don't want you If"

Can't Escape From You - Bob Dylan

"Oh the evening train is rolling All along the way All my hopes are over the horizon All my dreams have gone . . . The hillside darkly . . . Stars fall from above . . . All the joys of earth ."

Cocaine Blues - Bob Dylan

"Everytime my baby and me go up town police come and they knock me down Cocaine all around my brain Hey baby, better come here quick. This old cocaine is making me sick. Cocaine all around my brain. Yonder"

The Girl On The Greenbriar Shore - Bob Dylan

"'Twas in the year of '82, In the springtime of the year, I left my mother and a home so dear All for that girl on the greenbriar shore. My mother, she says, "Son, don't go. Don't leave me here alone. Don't"

Miss The Mississippi - Bob Dylan

"I'm growing tired of the big city lights Tired of the glamour and tired of the sights In all my dreams I am roaming once more Back to my home on the old river shore I am sad and weary far away from home Miss"

The Lonesome River - Bob Dylan

"I sit here alone on the banks of the river The lonesome wind blows the water rolls high I hear a voice calling out there in the darkness I sit here alone too lonesome to cry Oh the water rolls high on"

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