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♪
BOOTS OF SPANISH LEATHER
Bob Dylan
BOOTS
OF
SPANISH
LEATHER
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?
♪
BLACKJACK DAVEY
Bob Dylan
Made the woods around him ring, And he charmed the heart
of
a lady, Charmed the heart
of
a lady. "How old are you, my pretty little miss, How old are you, my honey?"
♪
SPANISH HARLEM INCIDENT
Bob Dylan
SPANISH
HARLEM INCIDENT Gypsy gal, the hands
of
Harlem Cannot hold you to its heat. Your temperature's too hot for taming, Your flaming feet burn up the street.
♪
Spanish Hariem Incident
Bob Dylan
Gypsy gal, the hands
of
Harlem Cannot hold you to its heat. Your temperature's too hot for taming, Your flaming feet burn up the street.
♪
SPANISH IS THE LOVING TONGUE
Bob Dylan
SPANISH
IS THE LOVING TONGUE Broke her heart, lost my own Adios, Mi corazon
Spanish
is the loving tongue Soft as music, light as spray 'Twas a girl I learned it from Living down Sonora way
♪
SPANISH BOOTS
Rod Stewart
I used to work and take a salary In a hole up near a foundry But it did not take me too long To get my
boots
on a "So Long!" Long
Spanish
boots
on a "So Long!"
♪
Spanish Boots
Jeff Beck
Beck, Stewart, Wood) I used to work and take a salary In a hole up near a foundry But it did not take me too long To get my
boots
on a "So Long!" Long
Spanish
boots
on a "So Long!"
♪
Early Roman Kings
Bob Dylan
All the early Roman kings In their sharkskin suits Bow ties and buttons High top
boots
Drivin' the spikes in Blazin' the rails Nailed in their coffins In top hats and tails Fly away, little bird
♪
Boots Of Spanish Leather
Nanci Griffith
my own true love There's nothing I'm wishing to be owning Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled From across that lonesome ocean Oh, but I just thought you might want something fine Maybe silver or
of
♪
Boots of Spanish Leather
Half Moon Run
you can send me, my own true love There’s nothin’ I wish to be ownin’ Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled From across that lonesome ocean Oh, but I just thought you might want something fine Made
of
♪
Spanish Is The Loving Tongue (Unreleased, Self Portrait)
Bob Dylan
Spanish
is the loving tongue Soft as music light as spring It was a girl I learned it from Living down Sonora way Well I don't look much like a lover Still I here her love words over Mostly when I'm all
♪
Workingman's Blues 2
Bob Dylan
There's an evenin' haze settlin' over town Starlight by the edge
of
the creek The buyin' power
of
the proletariat's gone down Money's gettin' shallow and weak Well the place I love best is a sweet memory
♪
Must Be Santa
Bob Dylan
that's long and white Who comes around on a special night Santa comes around on a special night Special Night, beard that's white Must be Santa Must be Santa Must be Santa, Santa Clause Who wears
boots
♪
WHEN I PAINT MY MASTERPIECE
Bob Dylan
WHEN I PAINT MY MASTERPIECE Oh, the streets
of
Rome are filled with rubble, Ancient footprints are everywhere.
♪
When I Paint My Masterpiece (The Band)
Bob Dylan
Oh, the streets
of
Rome are filled with rubble, Ancient footprints are everywhere. You can almost think that you're seein' double On a cold, dark night on the
Spanish
Stairs.
♪
When I Paint My Masterpiece (Studio Outtake - 1971)
Bob Dylan
Oh, the streets
of
Rome are filled with rubble, Ancient footprints are everywhere. You can almost think that you're seein' double On a cold, dark night on the
Spanish
Stairs.
♪
WIGGLE WIGGLE
Bob Dylan
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle in your
boots
and shoes, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, you got nothing to lose, Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, like a swarm
of
bees, Wiggle on your hands and knees.
♪
Bob Dylan
Nine Days
Bob
Dylan
Bobby's in the basement making his movie, He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy.
♪
ABANDONED LOVE
Bob Dylan
ABANDONED LOVE I can hear the turning
of
the key I've been deceived by the clown inside
of
me.
♪
Senor (Tales Of Yankee Power)
Bob Dylan
Senor, senor, I can see that painted wagon, I can smell the tail
of
the dragon. Can't stand the suspense anymore. Can you tell me who to contact here, senor?
♪
Abandoned Love (Studio Outtake - 1975)
Bob Dylan
I can see the turning
of
the key I\'ve been deceived by the clown inside
of
me I thought that he was righteous but he\'s vain Oh, something\'s a-telling me I wear the ball and chain My patron saint
♪
SENOR
Bob Dylan
SENOR (Tales
of
Yankee Power) Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'? Lincoln County Road or Armageddon? Seems like I been down this way before. Is there any truth in that, senor?
♪
Bob Dylan's Blues
Bob Dylan
car run I don't have no sports car And I don't even care to have one I can walk anytime around the block Well, the wind keeps a-blowin' me Up and down the street With my hat in my hand And my
boots
♪
With God on Our Side (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994)
Bob Dylan
Oh the
Spanish
-American War had its day And the Civil War too Was soon laid away And the names
of
the heroes I's made to memorize With guns in their hands And God on their side.
♪
ROMANCE IN DURANGO
Bob Dylan
Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts
of
our people Hoofbeats like castanets on stone. At night I dream
of
bells in the village steeple Then I see the bloody face
of
Ramon.
♪
Bob Dylan
Blowin\' In The Wind
♪
Bob Dylan
Sanjosex
♪
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
♪
Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands
Bob Dylan
SAD EYED LADY
OF
THE LOWLANDS With your mercury mouth in the missionary times, And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes, And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes, Oh, who
♪
Desolation Row
Bob Dylan
They're selling postcards
of
the hanging They're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner They've got him in a
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