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Bob Dylan - "Workingmans Blues #2"
Lyrics to Workingmans Blues #2 : (Bob Dylan) Theres an evenin haze settlin over town Starlight by the edge of the creek The buyin power of the proletariats gone down Moneys gettin shallow and weak Well, the place I love best is a sweet memory Its a new path that we trod They say low wages are a reality If we want to compete abroad My cruel weapons have been put on the shelf Come sit down on my knee You are dearer to me than myself As you yourself can see While Im listening to the steel rails hum Got both eyes tight shut Just sitting here trying to keep the hunger from Creeping its way into my gut [Chorus:] Meet me at the bottom, dont lag behind Bring me my boots and shoes You can hang back or fight your best on the frontline Sing a little bit of these workingmans blues Well, Im sailin on back, ready for the long haul Tossed by the winds and the seas Ill drag em all down to hell and Ill stand em at the wall Ill sell em to their enemies Im tryin to feed my soul with thought Gonna sleep off the rest of the day Sometimes no one wants what we got Sometimes you cant give it away Now the place is ringed with countless foes Some of them may be deaf and dumb No man, no woman knows The hour that sorrow will come In the dark I hear the night birds call I can feel a lovers breath I sleep in the kitchen with my feet in the hall Sleep is like a temporary death [Chorus] Well, they burned my barn, and they stole my horse I cant save a dime I got to be careful, I dont want to be forced Into a life of continual crime I can see for myself that the sun is sinking How I wish you were here to see Tell me now, am I wrong in thinking That you have forgotten me' Now they worry and they hurry and they fuss and they fret They waste your nights and days Them I will forget But you Ill remember always Old memories of you to me have clung Youve wounded me with your words Gonna have to straighten out your tongue Its all true, everything youve heard [Chorus] In you, my friend, I find no blame Wanna look in my eyes, please do No one can ever claim That I took up arms against you All across the peaceful sacred fields They will lay you low Theyll break your horns and slash you with steel I say it so it must be so Now Im down on my luck and Im black and blue Gonna give you another chance Im all alone and Im expecting you To lead me off in a cheerful dance I got a brand new suit and a brand new wife I can live on rice and beans Some people never worked a day in their life Dont know what work even means [Chorus] [ Workingmans Blues #2 Lyrics ]
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