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Bob Dylan's Blues

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Bob Dylan's Blues

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Version 1 of the lyrics

1  Well,      Lone Ranger and Tonto they are ridin' down the line   Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto                                     1
2  Fixin' everybody's troubles, everybody's 'cept mine   They are ridin' down the line 2
3  Somebody must've told 'em that I was doin' fine   Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles                                 3
1  Ev'rybody's 'cept mine1
2  Somebody musta tol' 'em2
3  That I was doin' fine.3
      
4  Oh, you five and ten cent women with nothin' in your heads   Oh you five and ten cent women                                 4
5  I got a real gal I'm lovin' Lord, and I'll love her till I'm dead   With nothin' in your heads                                                            5
6  Go away from my door and my window too, right now   I got a real gal I'm lovin'                           6
4  And Lord I'll be love her till I'm dead4
5  Go away from my door and window too5
6  Right now.6
      
7  Lord, I ain't goin' down to no race track see no sports car run   Lord, I ain't goin' down                                                 7
8  I don't have no sports car and I don't even care to have one                                                                      to no race track 8
9  I can walk anytime around the block   See no sports car run             9
7  I don't have no sports car7
8  And I don't even care to have one8
9  I can walk anytime around the block.9
      
10  Well, the wind keeps a blowin' me, up and down the street   Well, the wind keeps a-blowin' me                                  10
11  With my hat in my hand and my boots on my feet   Up                        and down the street           11
12  Watch out so you don't step on me   With my hat in my hand         12
10  And my boots on my feet10
11  Watch out so you don't step on me.11
      
13  Well, look it here buddy, you wanna be like me   Well, look it here buddy                           13
14  Pull out your six shooter and rob every bank you can see   You want to be like me                                  14
  Tell the judge, I said, it was alright, yeah   Pull out your six-shooter
12  And rob every bank you can see12
13  Tell the judge I said it was all right13
14  Yes.14
      


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