DEAD MAN, DEAD MAN Bob Dylan

DEAD MAN, DEAD MAN Uttering idle words from a reprobate mind, Clinging to strange promises, dying on the vine, Never bein' able to separate the good from the bad, Ooh, I can't stand it, I can't

MAN ON THE STREET Bob Dylan

MAN ON THE STREET I'll sing you a song, ain't very long, ?out an old man who never done wrong. How he died nobody can say, They found him dead in the street one day.

HERO BLUES Bob Dylan

somebody to fight She reads too many books She got new movies inside her head She reads too many books She got movies inside her head She wants me to walk out running She wants me to crawl back dead

Mr.tambourine man Bob Dylan

Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to. Hey, Mr.

Mr.tambourine man Bob Dylan

Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you.

IN THE GARDEN Bob Dylan

Nicodemus came at night so he wouldn't be seen by men Saying, "Master, tell me why a man must be born again." When He spoke to them in the city, did they hear?

TWO SOLDIERS Bob Dylan

But among the dead that were left on the hill Was the boy with the curly hair. The tall dark man who rode by his side Lay dead beside him there.

MAN IN THE LONG BLACK COAT Bob Dylan

Somebody said from the Bible he'd quote There was dust on the man In the long black coat.

FRANKIE & ALBERT Bob Dylan

He was her man but he done her wrong. Albert said, "I'm leaving you. Won't be gone for long. Don't wait up for me. A-worry about me when I'm gone." He was her man but he done her wrong.

Frankie & Albert Bob Dylan

He was her man but he done her wrong. 2. Albert said, "I'm leaving you. Won't be gone for long. Don't wait for me. A-worry about me when I'm gone." He was her man but he done her wrong. 3.

Mr. Tambourine Man Bob Dylan

Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I\'m not sleepy and there is no place I\'m going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I\'ll come followin\' you.

Bob Dylan Blowin\' In The Wind

How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand?

STACK A LEE Bob Dylan

You're a bad man, bad man, Stack-A-Lee." "God bless your children and I'll take care of your wife. You stole my John B., now I'm bound to take your life." All about that John B. Stetson hat.

DIGNITY Bob Dylan

DIGNITY Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel Thin man lookin' at his last meal Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield For dignity Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass Young man lookin' in the shadows

Dignity (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) Bob Dylan

Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel Thin man lookin' at his last meal Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield For dignity Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass Poor

Dignity (Alternate Version) Bob Dylan

Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel Thin man lookin' at his last meal Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield For dignity Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass Poor

Mr. Tambourine Man (Roger Mcguinn) Bob Dylan

Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Mr. Tambourine Man (Live at Boston Music Hall, Boston, MA - November 21, 1975 - Afternoon) Bob Dylan

Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Mr. Tambourine Man (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.

Ninety Miles An Hour (Down A Dead End Street) Bob Dylan

You belong to someone else, and I do too It's just crazy bein' here with you As a bad motorcycle with the devil in the seat Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street Ninety miles an hour down a

NIGHT AFTER NIGHT Bob Dylan

Night after night another old man kissing some young girl. You look for salvation, you find none.

Mr. Tambourine Man (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

Tambourine Man, play a song for me I`m not sleepy and there is no place I`m going to Hey Mr.

Long And Wasted Years Bob Dylan

it's been such a long long time since we loved each other and our hearts were true one time, for one brief day, i was the man for you last night i heard you talkin in your sleep saying things you shouldn't

Jolene Bob Dylan

Well you're coming down High Street walking in the 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

Pretty Peggy-O Bob Dylan

Well, our captain he is dead, our captain he is dead Our captain he is dead, Pretty Peggy-O Well, our captain he is dead, died for a maid He's buried somewhere in Louisiana-O.

A Hard Rain s A-Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways, I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall (이연실 번안곡 소낙비) Bob Dylan

I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains I've walked and I crawled on six crooked highways I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans I've

Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall (Live at Montreal Forum, Montreal, Quebec - December 1975) Bob Dylan

I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways, I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans

DARK EYES Bob Dylan

But I can hear another drum beating for the dead that rise, Whom nature's beast fears as they come and all I see are dark eyes.

WANTED MAN Bob Dylan

WANTED MAN Wanted man in California, wanted man in Buffalo, Wanted man in Kansas City, wanted man in Ohio, Wanted man in Mississippi, wanted man in old Cheyenne, Wherever you might look tonight

A Hard Rain is Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

I\'ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, I\'ve walked and I\'ve crawled on six crooked highways, I\'ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, I\'ve been out in front of a dozen dead

A Hard Rain\'s A-Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, I\'\'ve walked and I\'\'ve crawled on six crooked highways, I\'\'ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, I\'\'ve been out in front of a dozen dead

A Hard Rain Is A Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, I\'\'ve walked and I\'\'ve crawled on six crooked highways, I\'\'ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, I\'\'ve been out in front of a dozen dead

FOOT OF PRIDE Bob Dylan

FOOT OF PRIDE Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man So can a woman who passes herself off as a male They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer Preacher talking ?

Foot Of Pride (Lou Reed) Bob Dylan

Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man So can a woman who passes herself off as a male They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer Preacher talking ?

A Hard Rain'S A-Gonna Fall (Live Ver.) Bob Dylan

darling young one I`ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains I`ve walked and I`ve crawled on six crooked highways I`ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests I`ve been out in front of a dozen dead

RAMBLING, GAMBLING WILLIE Bob Dylan

He had a reputation as the gamblin'est man around, Wives would keep their husbands home when Willie came to town.

Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands Bob Dylan

Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes, My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums, Should I leave them by your gate, Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

Sad-Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands Bob Dylan

Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes, My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums, Should I leave them by your gate, Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

SAD EYED LADY OF THE LOWLANDS Bob Dylan

Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes, My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums, Should I leave them by your gate, Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

YE SHALL BE CHANGED Bob Dylan

filled You've had enough hatred Your bones are breaking (and you) can't find nothing sacred, (but) Ye shall be changed, ye shall be changed In a twinkling of an eye, when the last trumpet blows The dead

High-Water (For Charley Patton) Bob Dylan

out there High water everywhere I got a cravin' love for blazing speed Got a hopped up Mustang Ford Jump into the wagon, love, throw your panties overboard I can write you poems, make a strong man

Tweedle Dee & Tweedle Dum Bob Dylan

Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee They''re throwin'' knives into the tree Two big bags of dead man''s bones Got their noses to the grind stone Livin'' in the Land of Nod Trustin'' their fate to the

High Water (For Charley Patton) Bob Dylan

there High water everywhere I got a cravin' love for blazing speed Got a hopped up Mustang Ford Jump into the wagon, love, throw your panties overboard I can write you poems, make a strong man

The Weight Bob Dylan

I pulled into Nazareth just a feelin' 'bout a half past dead I just need to find a place where I can lay my head Mister can you tell me where a man might find a bed?

ANGELINA Bob Dylan

No, I have heard nothing about the man that you seek Angelina Oh, Angelina.

Hurricane Dylan, Bob

Here comes the story of the Hurricane, The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world.

HURRICANE Bob Dylan

Here comes the story of the Hurricane, The man the authorities came to blame For somethin' that he never done. Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been The champion of the world.