Nashville Skyline Rag
August 12th, 2009
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John Brown
August 5th, 2009
by Bob Dylan John Brown went off to war to fight on a foreign shore. His mama sure was proud of him! He stood straight and tall in his uniform and all. His mama’s face broke out all in a grin. “Oh son, you look so fine, I’m glad you’re a son of mine, You [...]
Highway 61 Revisited
August 3rd, 2009
Oh God said to Abraham, “Kill me a son” Abe says, “Man, you must be puttin’ me on” God say, “No.” Abe say, “What?” God say, “You can do what you want Abe, but The next time you see me comin’ you better run” Well Abe says, “Where do you want this killin’ done?” God [...]
Born in Time
August 3rd, 2009
by Bob Dylan In the lonely night In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light You’re comin’ thru to me in black and white When we were made of dreams. You’re blowing down the shaky street, You’re hearing my heart beat In the record breaking heat Where we were born in time. Bridge #1: [...]
Day of the Locusts
August 2nd, 2009
by Bob Dylan Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspiration, The birdies were flying from tree to tree. There was little to say, there was no conversation As I stepped to the stage to pick up my degree. And the locusts sang off in the distance, Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet [...]
Precious Angel
July 28th, 2009
by Bob Dylan Precious angel, under the sun, How was I to know you’d be the one To show me I was blinded, to show me I was gone How weak was the foundation I was standing upon? Now there’s spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down. Ya either got faith or ya got [...]
Joey
July 21st, 2009
Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there was When they asked him why it had to be that way, “Well,” he answered, “just because.” Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to [...]
Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Agai
July 19th, 2009
by Bob Dylan Oh, the ragman draws circles Up and down the block. I’d ask him what the matter was But I know that he don’t talk. And the ladies treat me kindly And furnish me with tape, But deep inside my heart I know I can’t escape. Oh, Mama, can this really be the [...]
Honest With Me
July 18th, 2009
Words and Music by Bob Dylan) Well, I’m stranded in the city that never sleeps Some of these women they just give me the creeps I’m avoidin’ the south side the best I can These memories I got they can strangle a man Well, I came ashore in the dead of the night Lot of [...]
Boots of Spanish Leather
July 17th, 2009
by Bob Dylan Oh, I’m sailin’ away my own true love, I’m sailin’ away in the morning. Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place that I’ll be landing? No, there’s nothin’ you can send me, my own true love, There’s nothin’ I wish to be ownin’. Just carry [...]
Grand Coulee Dam
July 13th, 2009
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Two Soldiers
July 12th, 2009
by Bob Dylan (arr) He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy, His voice was low with pain. “I’ll do your bidding, comrade mine, If I ride back again. But if you ride back and I am left, You’ll do as much for me, Mother, you know, must hear the news, So write to her tenderly. [...]
If You Gotta Go Go Now
July 11th, 2009
by Bob Dylan Listen to me, baby, There’s something you must see. I want to be with you, gal, If you want to be with me. But if you got to go, It’s all right. But if you got to go, go now, Or else you gotta stay all night. It ain’t that I’m questionin’ [...]
Shes Your Lover Now
July 11th, 2009
The pawnbroker roared Also, so, so did the landlord The scene was so crazy, wasn’t it? Both were so glad To watch me destroy what I had Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn’t it? Why didn’t you just leave me if you didn’t want to stay? Why’d you have to treat me [...]
Canadee-I-O
July 10th, 2009
Well, it’s all of a fair and a handsome girl She’s all in her tender years She fell in love with a sailor boy It’s true she loved him well For to go off to sea with him Like she did not now how She longed to see that seaport town Of Canadee-i-o. So he [...]
Yea! Heavy And A Bottle Of Bread
July 6th, 2009
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus The poor litlle chauffeur, though, she was back in bed On the very next day with a nose full of pus Yea ! Heavy and a bottle of bread ! Yea ! Heavy and a bottle of bread ! Yea ! Heavy and [...]
Under the Red Sky
July 2nd, 2009
by Bob Dylan There was a little boy and there was a little girl And they lived in an alley under the red sky. There was a little boy and there was a little girl And they lived in an alley under the red sky. There was an old man and he lived in the [...]
Most of the Time
July 2nd, 2009
by Bob Dylan Most of the time I’m clear focused all around, Most of the time I can keep both feet on the ground, I can follow the path, I can read the signs, Stay right with it, when the road unwinds, I can handle whatever I stumble upon, I don’t even notice she’s gone, [...]
Froggie Went A Courtin
July 1st, 2009
1. Frog went a-courtin’, and he did ride, Uh-huh, Frog went a-courtin’, and he did ride, Uh-huh, Frog went a-courtin’, and he did ride. With a sword and a pistol by his side, Uh-huh. 2. Well he rode up to Miss Mousey’s door, Uh-huh, Well he rode up to Miss Mousey’s door, Uh-huh, Well he [...]
If I Dont Be There By Morning
June 22nd, 2009
Blue sky upon the horizon, Private eye on my trail, And if I don’t be there by morning She’ll know that I must’ve spent the night in jail. I been runnin’ from Memphis to L.A., Had an appointment set sometime for today And if I don’t be there by morning She’ll know that I must [...]