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By Bob Dylan, Corrina, Corrina,
Gal, where you been so long?
Corrina, Corrina,
Gal, where
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By Bob Dylan, Just like old Saxophone Joe
When he's got the hogshead up
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By Bob Dylan, Covenant woman got a contract with the Lord
Way up yonder,
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By Bob Dylan, I cross the Green Mountain
I sit by the stream
Heaven blazing
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By Bob Dylan, Oh, the gentlemen are talking and the midnight moon is
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By Bob Dylan, Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspiration,
The birdies
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By Bob Dylan, Days Of 49
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Im old tom moore from the bummers shore
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By Bob Dylan, Uttering idle words from a reprobate mind,
Clinging to strange promises,
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By Bob Dylan, Dear landlord,
Please don't put a price on my soul.
My burden
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By Bob Dylan, They're selling postcards of the hanging
They're painting the passports brown
The
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By Bob Dylan, I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that
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By Bob Dylan, Don't wanna judge nobody, don't wanna be judged,
Don't wanna touch
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By Bob Dylan, Just a minute before you leave, girl,
Just a minute before
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By Bob Dylan, It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If
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By Bob Dylan, Don't ya tell Henry,
Apple's got your fly.
I went down to
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By Bob Dylan, Down along the cove,
I spied my true love comin' my
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By Bob Dylan, Crash on the levee, mama,
Water's gonna overflow,
Swamp's gonna rise,
No boat's
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By Bob Dylan, Well, I'm walkin' down the highway
With my suitcase in my
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By Bob Dylan, "Oh, help me in my weakness,"
I heard the drifter say,
As
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By Bob Dylan, Come baby, find me, come baby, remind me of where
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By Bob Dylan, In the time of my confession, in the hour of
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By Bob Dylan, Father of night, Father of day,
Father, who taketh the darkness
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By Bob Dylan, Feeling funny in my mind, Lord,
I believe I'm fixing
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By Bob Dylan, May God bless and keep you always,
May your wishes all
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By Bob Dylan, 1. Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride, Uh-huh,
Frog went
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By Bob Dylan, I got this graveyard woman, you know she keeps my
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By Bob Dylan, Of war and peace the truth just twists
Its curfew gull
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By Bob Dylan, Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the
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By Bob Dylan, God knows you ain't pretty,
God knows it's true.
God
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By Bob Dylan, I'm going down to Rose Marie's
She never does me wrong.
She
