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Version 2 of
Bob Dylan Lyrics
Bob Dylan's Blues

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Version 2 of the lyrics

Version 1 of
Bob Dylan Lyrics
Bob Dylan's Blues

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Version 1 of the lyrics

  Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto  Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto
  They are ridin' down the line  They are ridin' down the line
  Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles  Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles
  Ev'rybody's 'cept mine  Ev'rybody's 'cept mine
  Somebody musta tol' 'em  Somebody musta tol' 'em
  That I was doin' fine.  That I was doin' fine.
      
  Oh you five and ten cent women  Oh you five and ten cent women
  With nothin' in your heads  With nothin' in your heads
  I got a real gal I'm lovin'  I got a real gal I'm lovin'
  And Lord I'll be love her till I'm dead  And Lord I'll be love her till I'm dead
1  Go away from my door and my window too   Go away from my door and     window too 1
  Right now.  Right now.
      
  Lord, I ain't goin' down  Lord, I ain't goin' down
  to no race track  to no race track
  See no sports car run  See no sports car run
  I don't have no sports car  I don't have no sports car
  And I don't even care to have one  And I don't even care to have one
  I can walk anytime around the block.  I can walk anytime around the block.
      
  Well, the wind keeps a-blowin' me  Well, the wind keeps a-blowin' me
  Up and down the street  Up and down the street
  With my hat in my hand  With my hat in my hand
  And my boots on my feet  And my boots on my feet
  Watch out so you don't step on me.  Watch out so you don't step on me.
      
  Well, look it here buddy  Well, look it here buddy
  You want to be like me  You want to be like me
  Pull out your six-shooter  Pull out your six-shooter
  And rob every bank you can see  And rob every bank you can see
  Tell the judge I said it was all right  Tell the judge I said it was all right
  Yes.  Yes.
      


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