Bob Dylan - Bob Dylan`s Blues Lyrics

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 Nothin` In Your Heads
i Got A Real Gal I`m Lovin`
and Lord I`ll Be Love Her Till I`m Dead
go Away From My Door And Window Too
right Now.

lord, I Ain`t Goin` Down To No Race Track
see No Sports Car Run
i Don`t Have No Sports Car
and I Don`t Even Care To Have One
i Can Walk Anytime Around The Block.

well, The Wind Keeps A - Blowin` Me
up And Down The Street
with My Hat In My Hand
and My Boots On My Feet
watch Out So You Don`t Step On Me.

well, Look It Here Buddy
you Want To Be Like Me
pull Out Your Six - Shooter
and Rob Every Bank You Can See
tell The Judge I Said It Was All Right
yes.

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