Stuck Inside of Mobile With the Memphis Blues Again (Album Version) 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

STUCK INSIDE OF MOBILE WITH THE MEMPHIS BLUES AGAI Bob Dylan

Oh, Mama, can this really be the end, To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again.

Stuck Inside Of Mobil With The Memphis Blues Again Bob Dylan

Oh, Mama, can this really be the end, To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again.

Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again Bob Dylan

Oh, Mama, can this really be the end, To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again.

Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

Oh, Mama, can this really be the end, To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again.

Tombstone Blues (Album Version) Bob Dylan

He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues The hysterical bride in the penny arcade Screaming she moans, "I've just been made" Then sends out for the doctor who pulls down the

The Prophet Rides Again Dennis Brown

I know I can't escape Oh, Mama, can this really be the end To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again?

Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again Cat Power(캣 파워)

Oh, Mama, can this really be the end, To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again.

Tangled Up In Blue (Album Version) Bob Dylan

I heard her say over my shoulder "We'll meet again someday on the avenue." Tangled up in blue.

Silvio (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Stake my future on a hell of a past Looks like tomorrow is coming on fast Ain't complaining 'bout what I got Seen better times, but who has not?

HERO BLUES Bob Dylan

HERO BLUES Yes, the gal I got I swear she's the screaming end She wants me to be a hero So she can tell all her friends Well, she begged, she cried She pleaded with me all last night Well,

Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (Album Version) Bob Dylan

shot And my best friend, my doctor Won't even say what it is I've got Sweet Melinda The peasants call her the goddess of gloom She speaks good English And she invites you up into her room And you're so

Brownsville Girl (Album Version) Bob Dylan

The memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train.

TOMBSTONE BLUES Bob Dylan

TOMBSTONE BLUES The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous The

To Ramona (Album Version) Bob Dylan

The pangs of your sadness Shall pass as your senses will rise. The flowers of the city Though breathlike, get deathlike at times.

Honest With Me (Album Version) 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

Ring Them Bells (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Peter Where the four winds blow, Ring them bells with an iron hand So the people will know. Oh it's rush hour now On the wheel and the plow And the sun is going down Upon the sacred cow.

Million Dollar Bash (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Well, that big dumb blonde With her wheel in the gorge And Turtle, that friend of theirs With his checks all forged And his cheeks in a chunk With his cheese in the cash They're all gonna be there At that

Mr. Tambourine Man (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun, It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin'.

FREIGHT TRAIN BLUES Bob Dylan

FREIGHT TRAIN BLUES I was born in dixie in a boomer's shack, Just a little shanty by the railroad track Freight train was comin' I had to cry, Hummin all the drivers with my lullaby I've got the

NORTH COUNTRY BLUES Bob Dylan

NORTH COUNTRY BLUES Come gather 'round friends And I'll tell you a tale Of when the red iron pits ran plenty.

My Back Pages (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps We'll meet on edges, soon, said I Proud 'neath heated brow Ah, but I was so much

Gotta Serve Somebody (Album Version) Bob Dylan

You may be an ambassador to England or France, You may like to gamble, you might like to dance, You may be the heavyweight champion of the world, You may be a socialite with a long string of pearls But

It Ain't Me, Babe (Album Version) Bob Dylan

I'm not the one you want, babe, I'm not the one you need.

LIVING THE BLUES Bob Dylan

LIVING THE BLUES Since you've been gone, I've been walking around With my head bowed down to my shoes. I've been living the blues Ev'ry night without you.

Lonesome Death of Hattie Carroll (Album Version) Bob Dylan

William Zanzinger, who at twenty-four years Owns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres With rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him And high office relations in the politics of Maryland, Reacted

Tombstone Blues (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

He`s lookin` for food I`m in the kitchen With the tombstone blues The hysterical bride in the penny arcade Screaming she moans, "I`ve just been made" Then sends out for the doctor who pulls down the shade

Fixin' To Die Bob Dylan

I was born in dixie in a boomer's shack, Just a little shanty by the railroad track Freight train was comin' I had to cry, Hummin all the drivers with my lullaby I've got the freight train blues (hee

Bob Dylan Blues Syd Barrett

Got the Bob Dylan blues And the Bob Dylan shoes And my clothes and my hair's in a mess But you know I just couldn't care less Gonna write me a song 'bout what's right and what's wrong Got God and my girl

Duquesne Whistle (Album Ver.) Bob Dylan

You're the only thing alive that keeps me going You're like a time bomb in my heart I can hear a sweet voice gently calling Must be the mother of our Lord Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

Time Passes Slowly (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Time passes slowly up here in the mountains, We sit beside bridges and walk beside fountains, Catch the wild fishes that float through the stream, Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.

Workingman's Blues 2 Bob Dylan

Bring me my boots and shoes You can hang back or fight your best on the frontline Sing a little bit of these workingman's blues Well I'm sailin' on back ready for the long haul Tossed by the winds and

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

He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues The hysterical bride in the penny arcade Screaming she moans, "I've just been made" Then sends out for the doctor who pulls down the

Dignity (Alternate Version) Bob Dylan

Blind man breakin' out of a trance Puts both his hands in the pockets of chance Hopin' to find one circumstance Of dignity I went to the wedding of Mary-lou She said ?

The Christmas Blues Bob Dylan

The jingle bells are jingling The streets are white with snow The happy crowds are mingling But there's no one that I know I'm sure that you'll forgive me If I don't enthuse I guess I've got the Christmas

Lonesome Day Blues Bob Dylan

Well, today has been a sad and lonesome day Yeah, today has been a sad and lonesome day I'm just sitting here thinking with my mind a million miles away Well, they're doing the double shuffle,

SUBTERRANEAN HOMESICK BLUES Bob Dylan

SUBTERRANEAN HOMESICK BLUES Johnny's in the basement Mixing up the medicine I'm on the pavement Thinking about the government The man in the trench coat Badge out, laid off Says he's got a bad

Talkin' John Birch Paranoid Blues Bob Dylan

So I run down most hurriedly And joined up with the John Birch Society, I got me a secret membership card And started off a-walkin' down the road. Yee-hoo, I'm a real John Bircher now!

GYPSY LOU Bob Dylan

GYPSY LOU If you getcha one girl, better get two Case you run into Gypsy Lou She's a ramblin' woman with a ramblin' mind Always leavin' somebody behind.

MONEY BLUES Bob Dylan

MONEY BLUES Sittin' here thinkin' Where does the money go Sittin' here thinkin' Where does the money go Well, I give it to my woman She ain't got it no more Went out last night Bought two

Orange Juice Blues Bob Dylan

I had a hard time waking this morning I got a lotta things on my mind Like those friends of yours They keep bringing me down Just hangin' round all the time I've had a hard time waking most mornings And

I Shall Be Released (Album Version) Bob Dylan

So I remember ev'ry face Of ev'ry man who put me here. I see my light come shining From the west unto the east. Any day now, any day now, I shall be released.

You Angel You (Album Version) Bob Dylan

The way you walk and the way you talk I feel I could almost sing. You angel you You're as fine as anything's fine. The way you walk and the way you talk It sure plays on my mind.

Bob Dylan's Blues Bob Dylan

Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto They are ridin' down the line Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles Ev'rybody's 'cept mine Somebody musta tol' 'em That I was doin' fine Oh you five and ten cent women With

You're No Good Bob Dylan

Well I don't know why I love you like I do Nobody in the world can get along with you. You got the ways of a devil sleeping in a lion's den I come home last night you wouldn't even let me in.

You`re No Good Bob Dylan

Well, I dont know why I love you like I do Nobody in the world can get along with you You got the ways of a devil sleeping in a lion\'s den I come home last night you wouldn\'t even let me in.

Positively 4th Street (Single Version) Bob Dylan

You got a lotta nerve To say you are my friend When I was down You just stood there grinning You got a lotta nerve To say you gota helping hand to lend You just want to be on The side that's winning You

OUTLAW BLUES Bob Dylan

OUTLAW BLUES Ain't it hard to stumble And land in some funny lagoon? Ain't it hard to stumble And land in some muddy lagoon?

BLIND WILLIE MCTELL Bob Dylan

I traveled through East Texas Where many martyrs fell And I know no one can sing the blues Like Blind Willie McTell Well, I heard the hoot owl singing As they were taking down the tents The stars

Memphis Bob Marley

Oh oh opbo bo bobobo Oh oh opbo bo bobobo Yes me friend me friend Them set me free again Yes me friend me friend Me deh 'pon street again The bars could not hold me Force could not control me now