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Crucified me, Bob Geldof. First time that I saw you, you were standing in the hall. You said you knew everything but I knew you knew * all. There were tremors in your cheekbones, there was
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By Bob Dylan. . Well, your clock is gonna stop. At Saint Peter's gate. Ya gonna ask him what time it is,. He's gonna say, "It's too late. ". Hey, hey!. I'd sure hate to be you. On that
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Glad you came, glad you're here. Have some champagne, imported beer. . Dig down in your dirt bag and roll us out a spleef. Been erect here now for thirteen days and I came to get relief, relief.
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I was talking to the whippoorwill. He says you've got a corny trill. Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight? I was talking to the mockingbird. He says you are the worst he's heard. Bob White
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ti. ar. al. Absolutely Sweet Marie. Bob Dylan. Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it. Sometimes it gets so hard, you see. I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet. With all these
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feeling. I know - let me inside. . Open the gate up. Open the gate up - hurry. Open the gate up - hurry. . I want to get near you. But you just won't let me in. 'Cause you're so scared of losing
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out on the coast And in this place there stands a gate. That leads to the heart of the city. And I've spent seven years and a sea of fears. In this broken mirror of a city Listen to the streets
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bright as the sky. At Bethlehem's gate. . September again. You come so quick. So sudden your strength. So strong your kiss. The world groans and strains. For the hope of a time. Like a prayer that
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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Bob your head. Bob your head As we bop on to the break of dawn. The non-stop hip hop bop takes you on down to the last, stop. Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'. So won't ya bob your head?. Ruff
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I was lost in the dark. And the fear was in my heart. All around me the forest and the rain. Then with the flash of a light, I saw it in the night. I must be getting near Saint Peter's Gate When
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bright as the sky. At Bethlehem's gate. . September again. You come so quick. So sudden your strength. So strong your kiss. The world groans and strains. For the hope of a time. Like a prayer that
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. I was thinking Peter Lorre. When things got pretty gory as I. Crossed to the Brandenburg Gate. I was feeling snappy perhaps Id been napping. And Id just ate. A following heart can tear you apart
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Something I need from you. I really want to know. Like the way you do. I've been burned before. But not this way by you. . And I need to know I can trust you with my Life. On the Golden Gate
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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do what they say, don't worry 'bout your girl. 'Cause I won't run away, and I won't run around. And I won't let you down, and without a doubt. I'll be waiting, waiting. Waiting at the gate when
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She holds the key to Eden's Gate. Somewhere deep inside. When she gives to me her patience. And a hundred smiles none the same Her eyes are the ocean. I am drowning constantly. I am lucky just
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tiForgetful Heart. arBob Dylan. alTogether Through Life. Bob Dylan - Forgetful Heart. Forgetful heart. Lost your power of recall. Every little detail. You don't remember at all. The times we knew
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ti. ar. al. Shooting Star. Bob Dylan. Oh Mercy. Seen a shooting star tonight. And I thought of you. You were trying to break into another world. A world I never knew. I always kind of wondered. If
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ti. ar. al. 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?. Especially when it's nine below zero. And
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By Bob Dylan. . 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
