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