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Are You Ready? Can You Take It? THE BOB DYLAN THREAD

 
 
Endymion
 
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Reply Tue 27 Dec, 2005 08:15 am
Hi edgarblythe,

I just finished watching No Direction Home - BOB DYLAN (Martin Scorsese Picture).

I am blown away.
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Rod3
 
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Reply Tue 10 Jan, 2006 09:54 am
Happy New Year to all Bob Dylan fans.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Wed 11 Jan, 2006 09:30 pm
Any word on Jacob Dylan? I haven't seen or heard of him in some time.
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Rod3
 
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Reply Wed 25 Jan, 2006 08:02 am
Time For a Song

Driftin' Too Far From Shore

First Release

Knocked Out Loaded
1986
{ RealAudio }
WindowsMedia { 56 }


I didn't know that you'd be leavin'
Or who you thought you were talkin' to.
I figure maybe we're even
Or maybe I'm one up on you.

I send you all my money
Just like I did before.
I tried to reach you honey,
But you're driftin' too far from shore.

Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore

I ain't gonna get lost in this current,
I don't like playing cat and mouse.
No gentleman likes making love to a servant.
Especially when he's in his father's house.

I never could guess your weight, baby,
Never needed to call you my whore.
I always thought you were straight, baby,
But you're driftin' too far from shore.

Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore

Well these times and these tunnels are haunted,
The bottom of the barrel is too.
I waited years sometimes for what I wanted.
Everybody can't be as lucky as you.

Never no more do I wonder,
Why you don't never play with me any more.
At any moment you could go under,
'Cause you're driftin' too far from shore.

Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore
Driftin' too far from shore

You and me we had completeness,
I give you all of what I could provide
We weren't on the wrong side, sweetness,
We were the wrong side.

I've already ripped out the phones, honey.
You can't walk the streets in a war.
I can finish this alone, honey,
You're driftin' too far from shore.



Copyright © 1986 Special Rider Music
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Thu 26 Jan, 2006 08:20 pm
ONE OF US MUST KNOW
(Sooner or Later)

Bob Dylan


I didn't mean to treat you so bad
You shouldn't take it so personal
I didn't mean to make you so sad
You just happened to be there, that's all
When I saw you say "goodbye" to your friend and smile
I thought that it was well understood
That you'd be comin' back in a little while
I didn't know that you were sayin' "goodbye" for good

But, sooner or later, one of us must know
You just did what you're supposed to do
Sooner or later, one of us must know
That I really did try to get close to you

I couldn't see what you could show me
Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
I couldn't see how you could know me
But you said you knew me and I believed you did
When you whispered in my ear
And asked me if I was leavin' with you or her
I didn't realize just what I did hear
I didn't realize how young you were

But, sooner or later, one of us must know
You just did what you're supposed to do
Sooner or later, one of us must know
That I really did try to get close to you

I couldn't see when it started snowin'
Your voice was all that I heard
I couldn't see where we were goin'
But you said you knew an' I took your word
And then you told me later, as I apologized
That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
An' I told you, as you clawed out my eyes
That I never really meant to do you any harm

But, sooner or later, one of us must know
You just did what you're supposed to do
Sooner or later, one of us must know
That I really did try to get close to you
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Rod3
 
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Reply Sat 11 Mar, 2006 04:32 am
Money Blues
Words by Bob Dylan & Jacques Levy, music by Bob Dylan

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Sittin' here thinkin'
Where does the money go
Sittin' here thinkin'
Where does the money go
Well, i give it to my woman
She ain't got it no more.

Went out last night
Bought two eggs an' a slice of ham
Went out last night
Bought two eggs an' a slice of ham
Bill came to three dollars an' ten cents
An' i didn't even get no jam.

Man came around
Askin' for the rent
Man came around
Askin' for the rent
Well, i looked into the drawer
Bute the money's all been spent.

Well, well
Ain't no bank account
Well, well
Ain't no bank account
Went down to start one
But i didn't have the right amount.

Everything's inflated
Like a tire on a car
Everything's inflated
Like a tire on a car
Well, the man came an' took my Chevy back
I'm glad i hid my old guitar.

Come to me, mama
Ease my money crisis now
Come to me, mama
Ease my money crisis now
I need something to support me
And only you know how.
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lmur
 
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Reply Thu 16 Mar, 2006 08:15 pm
NOT DARK YET -

Shadows are falling and I've been here all day
It's too hot to sleep time is running away
Feel like my soul has turned into steel
I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
There's not even room enough to be anywhere
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there

Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writing what was in her mind
I just don't see why I should even care
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there

Well, I've been to London and I've been to gay Paree
I've followed the river and I got to the sea
I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies
I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden seems more than I can bear
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there

I was born here and I'll die here against my will
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb
I can't even remember what it was I came here to get away from
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.



Copyright © 1997 Special Rider Music
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lmur
 
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Reply Sat 18 Mar, 2006 12:20 am
He's playing in my back yard in late June. Can't wait..


ISIS

I married Isis on the fifth day of May,
But I could not hold on to her very long.
So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away
For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong.

I came to a high place of darkness and light.
The dividing line ran through the center of town.
I hitched up my pony to a post on the right,
Went in to a laundry to wash my clothes down.

A man in the corner approached me for a match.
I knew right away he was not ordinary.
He said, "Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?"
I said, "I got no money." He said, "That ain't necessary."

We set out that night for the cold in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he gave me his word.
I said, "Where are we goin'?" He said we'd be back by the fourth.
I said, "That's the best news that I've ever heard."

I was thinkin' about turquoise, I was thinkin' about gold,
I was thinkin' about diamonds and the world's biggest necklace.
As we rode through the canyons, through the devilish cold,
I was thinkin' about Isis, how she thought I was so reckless.

How she told me that one day we would meet up again,
And things would be different the next time we wed,
If I only could hang on and just be her friend.
I still can't remember all the best things she said.

We came to the pyramids all embedded in ice.
He said, "There's a body I'm tryin' to find.
If I carry it out it'll bring a good price."
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.

The wind it was howlin' and the snow was outrageous.
We chopped through the night and we chopped through the dawn.
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious,
But I made up my mind that I had to go on.

I broke into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
There was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd been had.
When I saw that my partner was just bein' friendly,
When I took up his offer I must-a been mad.

I picked up his body and I dragged him inside,
Threw him down in the hole and I put back the cover.
I said a quick prayer and I felt satisfied.
Then I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her.

She was there in the meadow where the creek used to rise.
Blinded by sleep and in need of a bed,
I came in from the East with the sun in my eyes.
I cursed her one time then I rode on ahead.

She said, "Where ya been?" I said, "No place special."
She said, "You look different." I said, "Well, not quite."
She said, "You been gone." I said, "That's only natural."
She said, "You gonna stay?" I said, "Yeah, I jes might."

Isis, oh, Isis, you mystical child.
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
I still can remember the way that you smiled
On the fifth day of May in the drizzlin' rain.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sat 18 Mar, 2006 09:36 am
I woke in the mornin', wond'rin',
Weary and worn out.
I woke in the mornin', wond'rin',
Weary and worn out.
Wishin' my long-lost lover
Would walk to me, talk to me,
Tell me what it's all about.

I was standin' at the side road
Listenin' to the billboard knock.
Standin' at the side road
Listenin' to the billboard knock.
Well, my wrist was empty
But my nerves were kickin',
Tickin' like a clock.

If I got anything you need, babe,
Let me tell you in front.
If I got anything you need, babe,
Let me tell you in front.
You can come to me sometime,
Night time, day time,
Any time you want.

Sometimes I'm thinkin'
I'm too high to fall.
Sometimes I'm thinkin'
I'm Too high to fall.
Other times I'm thinkin' I'm
So low I don't know
If I can come up at all.

Black crows in the meadow
Across a broad highway.
Black crows in the meadow
Across a broad highway.
Though it's funny, honey,
I'm out of touch don't feel much like a
Scarecrow today.
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Rod3
 
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Reply Fri 14 Apr, 2006 07:18 am
Walls Of Red Wing

Oh, the age of the inmates
I remember quite freely:
No younger than twelve,
No older 'n seventeen.
Thrown in like bandits
And cast off like criminals,
Inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.

From the dirty old mess hall
You march to the brick wall,
Too weary to talk
And too tired to sing.
Oh, it's all afternoon
You remember your home town,
Inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.

Oh, the gates are cast iron
And the walls are barbed wire.
Stay far from the fence
With the 'lectricity sting.
And it's keep down your head
And stay in your number,
Inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.

Oh, it's fare thee well
To the deep hollow dungeon,
Farewell to the boardwalk
That takes you to the screen.
And farewell to the minutes
They threaten you with it,
Inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.

It's many a guard
That stands around smilin',
Holdin' his club
Like he was a king.
Hopin' to get you
Behind a wood pilin',
Inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.

The night aimed shadows
Through the crossbar windows,
And the wind punched hard
To make the wall-siding sing.
It's many a night I pretended to be a-sleepin',
Inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.

As the rain rattled heavy
On the bunk-house shingles,
And the sounds in the night,
They made my ears ring.
'Til the keys of the guards
Clicked the tune of the morning,
Inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.

Oh, some of us'll end up
In St. Cloud Prison,
And some of us'll wind up
To be lawyers and things,
And some of us'll stand up
To meet you on your crossroads,
From inside the walls,
The walls of Red Wing.




Copyright © 1963; renewed 1991 Special Rider Music
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Rod3
 
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Reply Thu 20 Apr, 2006 03:41 am
Careless Love
Traditional

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17/18 Feb. 1969
THE DYLAN/CASH SESSIONS (T-351)
MEETS GEORGE HARRISON AND JOHNNY CASH (T-126)

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Love, oh love, oh careless love
Love, oh love, oh careless love
Love, oh love, oh careless love
Don't you see what love has done.

I pass your window by
I pass your door an' your window too
I pass your door an' your window too
Yes i'm still very much in love with you.

Well i pass your window, pass your door
You pass my window and you pass my door
You pass my window and you pass my door
But you never get by my 44.

Love, oh love, oh careless love ...
Can't you see what your love has done to me.

Well i pass your door, i pass your gate
You pass my door an' you pass my gate
Yes you pass my door an' you pass my gate
But you don't pass by my 38.

Love, oh love, oh careless love ...
Don't you see what your love has done to me.

You can pass my house, son-of-a-gun
You can pass by my house, you female son-of-a-gun (daughter of pistol)
You can pass by my house, you son-of-a-gun
But you can't pass by my 41.

Love, oh love, oh careless love ...
Can't you see what your love has done to me.

You can pass my nest and you can pass my hive (my what?)
You can pass my nest and you can pass my hive
You can pass my nest and you can pass my hive
But you won't pas by my 45.

Love, oh love, oh careless love ...
Can't you see what your love has done to me.

You can pass by my window pane
Pass right by my window pane
You can pass right by my window pane
But you can't pass by my 41 again.

Love, oh love, oh careless love ...
Can't you see what your love has done to me.

You can throw your stones, you can throw your sticks
Throw your stones, throw your sticks
You can throw your stones, you can throw your sticks
But you can't pass by my thirty old six.

Love, oh love, oh careless love ...
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 23 Apr, 2006 07:42 pm
If today was not an endless highway,
If tonight was not a crooked trail,
If tomorrow wasn't such a long time,
Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin',
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin',
Only if she was lyin' by me,
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.

I can't see my reflection in the waters,
I can't speak the sounds that show no pain,
I can't hear the echo of my footsteps,
Or can't remember the sound of my own name.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin',
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin',
Only if she was lyin' by me,
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.

There's beauty in the silver, singin' river,
There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky,
But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty
That I remember in my true love's eyes.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin',
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin',
Only if she was lyin' by me,
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sat 29 Apr, 2006 05:08 pm
Dylan opens New Orleans jazz fest

Dylan opens this year's Jazz Fest
Bob Dylan has opened the first New Orleans Jazz Festival since Hurricane Katrina ravaged the region last year.
Fats Domino, Bruce Springsteen and Elvis Costello will also appear at the event, which is being held in the city over this weekend and next.

A festival spokesman said it was "an important time to support New Orleans".

Dylan played in front of thousands of fans in an outdoor concert, performing classic hits including Like a Rolling Stone and All Along the Watchtower.
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djjd62
 
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Reply Sat 29 Apr, 2006 05:20 pm
probably already been done, but im not searching the previous stuff

My Back Pages
Bob Dylan

Crimson flames tied through my ears
Rollin' high and mighty traps
Pounced with fire on flaming roads
Using ideas as my maps
"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth
"Rip down all hate," I screamed
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull. I dreamed
Romantic facts of musketeers
Foundationed deep, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Girls' faces formed the forward path
From phony jealousy
To memorizing politics
Of ancient history
Flung down by corpse evangelists
Unthought of, though, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

A self-ordained professor's tongue
Too serious to fool
Spouted out that liberty
Is just equality in school
"Equality," I spoke the word
As if a wedding vow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not that I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach
My pathway led by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats
Too noble to neglect
Deceived me into thinking
I had something to protect
Good and bad, I define these terms
Quite clear, no doubt, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sat 29 Apr, 2006 05:47 pm
always worth a replay
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djjd62
 
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Reply Sat 29 Apr, 2006 05:49 pm
like the new pic
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sat 29 Apr, 2006 06:01 pm
tks
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sat 29 Apr, 2006 06:03 pm
Heartland


There's a home place under fire tonight in the Heartland
And the bankers are takin' my home and my land from me
There's a big achin' hole in my chest now where my heart was
And a hole in the sky where God used to be

There's a home place under fire tonight in the Heartland
There's a well with water so bitter nobody can drink
Ain't no way to get high and my mouth is so dry that I can't speak
Don't they know that I'm dyin', Why nobody cryin' for me?

My American dream
Fell apart at the seams.
You tell me what it means,
You tell me what it means.

My American dream
Fell apart at the seams.
You tell me what it means,
You tell me what it means.
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lmur
 
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Reply Wed 3 May, 2006 12:19 pm
Liked this line - Dylan the DJ, speaking on his new radio program, signed off by saying:

"Goodnight. You are all my sunshine. And if you think the sun is too hot, remember, you don't have to shovel it."
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sat 13 May, 2006 03:37 pm
I once held her in my arms,
She said she would always stay.
But I was cruel,
I treated her like a fool,
I threw it all away.

Once I had mountains in the palm of my hand,
And rivers that ran through ev'ry day.
I must have been mad,
I never knew what I had,
Until I threw it all away.

Love is all there is, it makes the world go 'round,
Love and only love, it can't be denied.
No matter what you think about it
You just won't be able to do without it.
Take a tip from one who's tried.

So if you find someone that gives you all of her love,
Take it to your heart, don't let it stray,
For one thing that's certain,
You will surely be a-hurtin',
If you throw it all away.
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