HOUSE CARPENTER Bob Dylan

HOUSE CARPENTER Well met, well met, my own true love Well met, well met, cried she I've just returned from the salt, salt sea And it's all for the love of thee I could have married a King's

You Ain't Goin Nowhere (Carpenter, Mary Chapin / Rosanne Cash) Bob Dylan

Clouds so swiftRain won't liftGate won't closeRailings frozeGet your mind off wintertimeYou ain't goin' nowhereWhoo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh, oh, are we gonna flyDo...

House of the Rising Sun Bob Dylan

house of rising sun There is a house down in New Orleans They call the risin' sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh God, I'm one.

House Of The Risin' Sun Bob Dylan

house of rising sun There is a house down in New Orleans They call the risin' sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh God, I'm one.

Pretty Saro (Unreleased, Self Portrait) Bob Dylan

do all Their notes to increase Farewell pretty Saro I bid you Adieu But I dream of pretty Saro Wherever I go Well my love she won't have me So I understand She wants a freeholder Who owns a house

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

There is a house down in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun.

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 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? How many times must the cannonballs fly Before they\'re forever ba...

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 Sanjosex

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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

THE BALLAD OF FRANKIE LEE AND JUDAS PRIEST Bob Dylan

"Yes, that's the one," said the stranger, As quiet as a mouse, "Well, my message is, he's down the road, Stranded in a house."

CLOTHES LINE SAGA Bob Dylan

Then my neighbor, he blew his nose Just as papa yelled outside, "Mama wants you t' come back in the house and bring them clothes." Well, I just do what I'm told, So, I did it, of course.

POOR BOY BLUES Bob Dylan

Long-distance operator, I hear this poor call is on the house. Cain't ya hear me cryin'? Hm, hm, hm. Ashes and diamonds, The diff'rence I cain't see. Cain't ya hear me cryin'? Hm, hm, hm.

BLACKJACK DAVEY Bob Dylan

"Would you forsake your house and home, Would you forsake your baby? Would you forsake your husband, too, To go with Blackjack Davey, Ride off with Blackjack Davey?"

Lonesome Day Blues Bob Dylan

my brother got killed in the war Well, my pa he died and left me, my brother got killed in the war My sister she ran off and got married, never was heard of anymore Samantha Brown lived in my house

OPEN THE DOOR, HOMER Bob Dylan

Now, there's a certain thing That I learned from my friend, Mouse A fella who always blushes And that is that ev'ryone Must always flush out his house If he don't expect to be Goin' 'round housing

FREIGHT TRAIN BLUES Bob Dylan

Well, my daddy was a fireman in a house out here She was the only daughter of the engineer Sweetheart of the brakeman, that ain't no joke It's a shame the way she keeps a good man broke.

Fixin' To Die Bob Dylan

Well, my daddy was a fireman in a house out here She was the only daughter of the engineer Sweetheart of the brakeman, that ain't no joke It's a shame the way she keeps a good man broke.

Absolutely Sweet Marie (George Harrison) Bob Dylan

Well, I got the fever down in my pockets The Persian drunkard, he follows me Yes, I can take him to your house but I can't unlock it You see, you forgot to leave me with the key Oh, where are you tonight

Summer Days Bob Dylan

Summer days, summer nights are gone Summer days and summer nights are gone I know a place where there's still somethin' going on I've got a house on the hill, I got hogs out in the mud I've got

ABSOLUTELY SWEET MARIE Bob Dylan

Well, I got the fever down in my pockets The Persian drunkard, he follows me Yes, I can take him to your house but I can't unlock it You see, you forgot to leave me with the key Oh, where are you tonight

Absolutely Sweet Marle Bob Dylan

Well, I got the fever down in my pockets The Persian drunkard, he follows me Yes, I can take him to your house but I can't unlock it You see, you forgot to leave me with the key Oh, where are you tonight

When You Awake Bob Dylan

So I walked on down the road a mile, Went to the house that brings a smile Sat upon my grandpa's knee, and what do you think he said to me?

'Til I Fell In Love With You Bob Dylan

pinned up against the fence I've been hit too hard; I've seen too much Nothing can heal me now, but your touch I don't know what I'm gonna do I was all right 'til I fell in love with you Well my house

BROKE DOWN ENGINE Bob Dylan

Don't have to put her in my house, Lordy, just lead her to my door. Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lord. Can't you hear me, baby, rappin' on your door?

QUIT YOUR LOW DOWN WAYS Bob Dylan

Well, you can run down to the White House, You can gaze at the Capitol Dome, pretty mama, You can pound on the President's gate But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.

TOUGH MAMA Bob Dylan

Sister's on the highway with that steel-drivin' crew, Papa's in the big house, his workin' days are through. Tough Mama Can I blow a little smoke on you?

Til I Fell In Love With You Bob Dylan

pinned up against the fence I've been hit too hard; I've seen too much Nothing can heal me now, but your touch I don't know what I'm gonna do I was all right 'til I fell in love with you Well my house

The First Noel Bob Dylan

Then did they know assuredly Within that house the King did lie: One entered in then for to see, And found the Babe in poverty: Noel Noel Noel Noel! Born is the King of Israel!

Carpenter Gone Bad Bob Bennett

CARPENTER GONE BAD? Bob Bennett (c) 1979 Maranatha!

Tryin' To Get To Heaven Bob Dylan

going down the river Down to New Orleans They tell me everything is gonna be all right But I don't know what "all right" even means I was riding in a buggy with Miss Mary-Jane Miss Mary-Jane got a house

Della Bob Dylan

Curtis' in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cup, Delia's in the graveyard, she ain't gettin' up. All the friends I ever had are gone. Delia, oh Delia, how can it be?

WALLS OF RED WING Bob Dylan

As the rain rattled heavy On the bunk-house shingles, And the sounds in the night, They made my ears ring.

Driftin' Too Far From Shore Bob Dylan

Especially when he's in his father's house. I never could guess your weight, baby, Never needed to call you my whore.

DELIA Bob Dylan

Curtis' in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cup. Delia's in the graveyard, she ain't gettin' up. All the friends I ever had are gone. Delia, oh Delia, how can it be?

Trying To Get To Heaven Bob Dylan

going down the river Down to New Orleans They tell me everything is gonna be all right But I don't know what "all right" even means I was riding in a buggy with Miss Mary-Jane Miss Mary-Jane got a house

Ain't Gonna Grieve Bob Dylan

grieve no more, no more Ain't a-gonna grieve no more, no more Ain't a-gonna grieve no more, no more I ain't a-gonna grieve no more We're gonna notify your next of kin You're gonna raise the roof 'til the house

Po' Boy Bob Dylan

He did a lot of nice things for me and I won't forget him <Interlude> All I know is that I'm thrilled by your kiss I don't know any more than this Po' boy, pickin' up sticks Build you a house

Po` Boy Bob Dylan

run a funeral parlor He did a lot of nice things for me and I won't forget him All I know is that I'm thrilled by your kiss I don't know any more than this Po' boy, pickin' up sticks Build you a house

Early Roman Kings Bob Dylan

Wave your handkerchief In the air I ain't dead yet My bell still rings I keep my fingers crossed Like them early roman kings I can strip you of life Strip you of breath Ship you down To the house

Bob Dylan's 115th Dream Bob Dylan

bail for Arab And all the boys back in the tank They asked me for some collateral And I pulled down my pants They threw me in the alley When up comes this girl from France Who invited me to her house

Cry A While Bob Dylan

your turn, you can cry awhile Feel like a fightin' rooster, feel better than I ever felt But the Pennsylvania line's in an awful mess and the Denver road is a-goin' to melt I went to the Church house

Baby, I'm In The Mood For You Bob Dylan

Sometimes I'm in the mood, I wanna change my house around Sometimes I'm in the mood, I'm gonna make a change in this here town Sometimes I'm in the mood, I'm gonna change the world around But then again

SWEETHEART LIKE YOU Bob Dylan

They say in your father's house, there's many mansions Each one of them got a fireproof floor.

Marchin' To The City Bob Dylan

With an irresistible glance With a smile That could make all the planets dance Once I had a pretty girl She did me wrong Now I'm marching to the city And the road ain't long My house is on fire Burning

DIGNITY Bob Dylan

down where the vultures feed I would've gone deeper, but there wasn't any need Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men Wasn't any difference to me Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade House

Rollin' And Tumblin' Bob Dylan

Rollin` And Tumblin` - Bob Dylan I rolled and I tumbled, I cried the whole night long I rolled and I tumbled, I cried the whole night long Woke up this mornin` I must have bet my money wrong I got

Dignity (Alternate Version) Bob Dylan

I went down where the vultures feed I would've got deeper, but there wasn't any need Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men Wasn't any difference to me Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade House

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

I went down where the vultures feed I would've gone deeper, but there wasn't any need Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men Wasn't any difference to me Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade House