Oh California, if there's one thing I like to see, It's miles of asphalt boiling under the sun. I'm rolling up my sleeves and I'll wait For the moon
They took him in arrest with a shot through his chest And many more followed through The men folk shook their heads and said we did what we had to do
Woke up one day and made his way down to the water front as he did all the days in his 44 years as longs as the ships made it in stands for a cause
One simple word an you cut ?em down. Severing life line with shame, speak to the masses and make ?em smile. Donning a halo you?ve made, but the wind
How cold can a heart become Before it crumbles Or decides to stay numb I know what it's like to feel cold I don't wanna die alone 'cause I can't stand
Don?t cry if you?ve never seen the rain a thousand ways we come undone and they?re never quite the same When the air we breath is golden brown I don?
Wake to sound again, still tinnitus reigns. Waiting for the call, and the time to state it all. Don't say a word. Just lay like a stone and gather what
And we only want to love Why do we never know Questions come and answers go Somewhere else besides our head Wear the stripes until we're dead Spending
A miner was leaving her home for work when she heard a little child scream She went to the side of the little girl's bed "Oh momma, I've had such a dream
Live Written by Bukka White, rewritten by Bob Dylan Feeling funny in my mind, Lord, I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Feeling funny in my mind
Simple backbeats seem to soothe me. If i could hold them i would let's say, Take some rest as if not wicked. And walk around enjoying silence. A world
I see the fire through the trees Hear the hollers through the breeze Drowning out the season like there?s none Hold the blue steel in my hands Moving
Never underestimate the glory and the grace in the way you move Moving through me, so enthusing I've never seen the likes of you in any other year I
Pack up the truck and that old road Headin' straight up 395 There ain't nothing much like freedom and wind To make a tired man feel quite alive Oh and
Let Water Wash Away, the shore of bleeding pain. And erode to start anew, on foundations once consumed. Glory [x4] Pay homage with that pain. And relish
Hold tight, Geraldine, I need to say what I mean. Time's gone by for so long and I've seen all the wrongs that I've done. Since we have yelled and stomped
How do you get right with one eye closed so tight Slipping backwards, falling prey to plastic eyes? So hard to walk straight For the style has made you
Do you pray? Do you fall On your knees when everything goes wrong? Go back to the word In the good book you heard That will save you a place somewhere