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DUSTY OLD FAIRGROUNDS Bob Dylan DUSTY OLD FAIRGROUNDS Well, it's all up from Florida at the start of the spring, The trucks and the trailers will be winding Like a bullet we'll shoot for the carnival route. PATHS OF VICTORY Bob Dylan The trail is dusty And my road it might be rough, But the better roads are waiting And boys it ain't far off. Trails of troubles, Roads of battles, Paths of victory, We shall walk. That Old Black Magic Bob Dylan That old black magic has weaved its spell That old black magic that you weave so well Those icy fingers up and down my spine Same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine Same old tingle that I feel inside Days Of 49 Bob Dylan I'm old Tom Moore from the bummer's shore in that good old golden days They call me a bummer and a ginsot too, but what cares I for praise ? 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 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 Bob Dylan Sanjosex The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down Bob Dylan Stoneman's cavalry came and it tore up the tracks again In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive By May tenth, Richmond had fell, it's a time I remember, oh so well The Night They Drove Old MAN ON THE STREET Bob Dylan out an old man who never done wrong. How he died nobody can say, They found him dead in the street one day. Gotta Travel On Bob Dylan Done laid around, done stayed around This old town too long Summer's almost gone, winter's coming on Done laid around, done stayed around This old town too long And it seems like I've got to travel on APPLE SUCKLING TREE Bob Dylan APPLE SUCKLING TREE Old man sailin' in a dinghy boat Down there Old man down is baitin' a hook On there Gonna pull man down on a suckling hook Gonna pull man into the suckling brook Oh yeah! Bob Dylan's Dream Bob Dylan By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung, Our words were told, our songs were sung, Where we longed for nothin' and were quite satisfied Talkin' and a-jokin' about the world outside. COUNTRY PIE Bob Dylan COUNTRY PIE Just like old Saxophone Joe When he's got the hogshead up on his toe Oh me, oh my Love that country pie Listen to the fiddler play When he's playin' 'til the break of day Oh me SIGN ON THE CROSS Bob Dylan But I was lost on the moon As I heard that front door slam, And that old sign on the cross Still worries me. HARD TIMES IN NEW YORK TOWN Bob Dylan Old New York City is a friendly old town, From Washington Heights to Harlem on down. Take Me As I Am (Or Let Me Go) Bob Dylan You're trying to reshape me in a moment In the image of someone you used to know I won't be a stand-in for an old love Take me as I am or let me go. A Satisfied Mind Bob Dylan Money can't buy back your youth when you're old Or a friend when you're lonesome or a love that's grown cold; The wealthiest person is a pauper at times Compared to the man with a satisfied mind. When You Awake Bob Dylan When you believe, you will relieve the only soul That you were born with to grow old and never know Ollie showed me the fork in the road. Floater (Too Much To Ask) Bob Dylan any From the boat I fish for bullheads I catch a lot, sometimes too many A summer breeze is blowing A squall is settin' in Sometimes it's just plain stupid To get into any kind of wind The old SEVEN CURSES Bob Dylan SEVEN CURSES Old Reilly stole a stallion But they caught him and they brought him back And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground With an iron chain around his neck. Duquesne Whistle (Album Ver.) Bob Dylan calling Must be the mother of our Lord Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing Blowing like my woman's on board Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing Blowing like it's gonna blow my blues away You old Duquesne Whistle Bob Dylan Must be the mother of our Lord Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing Blowing like my woman's on a board Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing Blowing like it's gonna blow my blues away You old Song For Bob Dylan David Bowie Oh, hear this Robert Zimmerman I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Dylan With a voice like sand and glue His words of truthful vengeance They could pin us to the floor Brought The Christmas Blues Bob Dylan friends, when you're lonely You'll find that it's only A thing for little girls and little boys May all your days be merry Your seasons full of cheer But till it's January I'll just go and disappear Old PRECIOUS MEMORIES Bob Dylan And old homes scenes of my childhood In fond memory appears. Precious memories, how they linger How they ever flood my soul. In the stillness of the midnight, Precious sacred scenes unfold. Song For Bob Dylan David Bowie(데이빗 보위) Oh, hear this Robert Zimmerman I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Dylan With a voice like sand and glue His words of truthful vengeance They could pin us to the floor Brought Huck's Tune Bob Dylan Every day we meet, on any old street, and you're in your girlish prime. The short and the tall, are coming to the ball, I go there all the time. UNDER THE RED SKY Bob Dylan There was an old man and he lived in the moon, One summer's day he came passing by. There was an old man and he lived in the moon, And one day he came passing by. Talkin' Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues Bob Dylan Well, we all got on 'n' what d'ya think, That big old boat started t' sink More people kept a-pilin' on, That old ship was a-slowly goin' down. Funny way t' start a picnic.