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Bob Dylan : Knocked Out Loaded
1986


  1. You Wanna Ramble
  2. They Killed Him
  3. Driftin' Too Far From Shore
  4. Precious Memories
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  5. Maybe Someday

  6. Brownsville Girl
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  7. Got My Mind Made Up
  8. Under Your Spell

You Wanna Ramble

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Well I told my baby I said Baby, I know where you been I know who you are And what league you played in
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You wanna ramble to the break of dawn
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You wanna ramble to the break of dawn
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You wanna ramble to the break of dawn
Well, the night is so empty So quit and still For only fifteen hundred dollars You can have anybody killed You wanna ramble to the break of dawn You wanna ramble to the break of dawn You wanna ramble to the break of dawn Well, I told my baby Further down the line I said, "What happens tomorrow Is on your head, not mine" You wanna ramble to the break of dawn You wanna ramble to the break of dawn You wanna ramble to the break of dawn


They Killed Him

<Kris Kristofferson>
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There was a man named Mahatma Gandhi He would not bow down, he would not fight He knew the deal was a-down and dirty
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And nothing wrong could make it right away
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But he knew his duty and the price he had to pay
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Just another holy man who dared to be a friend
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My God, they killed him
Another man from Atlanta, Georgia Name of Martin Luther King He shook the land like a rolling thunder And made the bells of freedom ring today With a dream of beauty that they could not take away Just another holy man who dared to make a stand My God, they killed him The only Son of God Almighty The holy one called Jesus Christ He healed the sick and fed the hungry And for his love they took his life away On the road to glory where the story never ends Just the holy Son of Man I'll never understand My God, they killed him (There was a man named Mahatma Gandhi A man named Martin Luther King The only Son of God Almighty The holy one called Jesus Christ) On the road to glory where the story never ends Just the holy Son of Man I'll never understand My God, they killed him There was a man named Mahatma Gandhi A man named Martin Luther King The only Son of God Almighty The holy one called Jesus Christ On the road to glory where the story never ends Just the holy Son of Man I'll never understand My God, they killed him (There was a man named Mahatma Gandhi A man named Martin Luther King The only Son of God Almighty The holy one called Jesus Christ) (There was a man named Mahatma Gandhi A man named Martin Luther King...)


Driftin' Too Far From Shore

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I didn't know that you'd be a-leavin' Who you thought you were talkin' to I figure you maybe we're even Or maybe I'm one up on you
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I sent you all my money Just like I did before
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I try to reach you, honey
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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 playin' cat and mouse No gentleman likes makin' 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 Well, 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 And any moment you can go under 'Cause you're driftin' too far from shore Yeah, driftin' too far from shore... You and me we had completeness I'd 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


Precious Memories

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As I travel down life's pathway
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Know not what the years may hold
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As I ponder, hopes grow fonder
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Precious memories flood my soul
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Precious memories, how they linger
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How they ever flood my soul
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In the stillness of the midnight
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Precious sacred scenes unfold
Precious father, loving mother Glide across the lonely years And old home scenes of my childhood In fond memories appears Precious memories, how they linger How they ever flood my soul In the stillness of the midnight Precious memories sacred scenes unfold


Maybe Someday

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Maybe someday you'll be satisfied
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When you've lost everything you'll have nothing left to hide
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When you're through runnin' over things, like you're walkin' 'cross the tracks
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Maybe you'll beg me like a dog to take you back
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Maybe someday you'll find out everybody's somebody's fool
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Maybe then you'll realize what it would have taken to keep me cool
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Maybe someday when you're by yourself alone
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You'll only love that I have for you was never my own
Maybe someday you'll have nowhere to turn You look back and wonder at the bridges you have burned You look back sometime when the lights grow dim And you'll see you look much better with me than you do with him Through hostile cities and unfriendly towns Thirty pieces of silver, no money down Maybe someday you will understand That something for nothing is everybody's plan Maybe someday you'll remember what you felt When there was blood on the moon in the cotton belt When both of us baby, with those who some sort of a test Neither one of us could do what we do best I should have known better, baby, I should have called your bluff I guess I was too off the handle, not sentimental enough Maybe someday you'll believe me when I say That I wanted you baby in every kind of way Maybe someday you'll hear a voice from on high Sayin', "For whose sake did you live, for whose sake did you die?" Forgive me baby for what I didn't do For not breakin' down no bedroom door to get at you Always was a sucker for the right cross Never wanted to go home when the last cent was lost Maybe someday you will look back and see That I made it so easy for you to follow me Maybe someday there'll be nothing to tell But I just as happy as you baby I just can't say it so well Never slumbered or slept or waited for lightning to strike It was no excuse for you to say that we don't think alike You said you were goin' to Frisco, stay a couple of months I always liked San Francisco, I was there for a party once Maybe someday you'll see that it's true There was no greater love than what I had for you


Brownsville Girl

Written with Sam Shepherd
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Well, there was this movie I seen one time
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About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
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He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself
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The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck
Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp As the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last breath Turn him loose, let him go, let him say he outdrew me fair and square I want him to feel what it's like to every moment face his death Well, I keep seeing this stuff and it just comes a-rolling in And you know it blows right through me like a ball and chain You know I can't believe we've lived so long and are still so far apart The memory of you keeps callin' after me like a rollin' train I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert In your busted down Ford and your platform heels I could never figure out why you chose that particular place to meet Ah, but you were right. It was perfect as I got in behind the wheel Well, we drove that car all night into San Antone And we slept near the Alamo, your skin was so tender and soft Way down in Mexico you went out to find a doctor and you never came back I would have gone on after you But I didn't feel like letting my head get blown off Well, we're drivin' this car and the sun is comin' up over the Rockies Now I know she ain't you but she's and she's got that dark rhythm in her soul But I'm too over the edge and I ain't in the mood anymore To remember the times when I was your only man And she don't want to remind me. She knows this car would go out of control Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls Teeth like pearls shining like the moon above Brownsville girl, show me all around the world Brownsville girl, you're my honey love Well, we crossed the panhandle and then we headed towards Amarillo We pulled up where Henry Porter used to live He owned a wreckin' lot outside of town about a mile Ruby was in the backyard hanging clothes, she had her red hair tied back She saw us come rolling up in a trail of dust She said, "Henry ain't here but you can come on in, he'll be back in a little while" Then she told us how times were tough and about how she was thinkin' Of bummin' a ride back to where she started But you know, she changed the subject every time money came up She said, "Welcome to the land of the living dead" You could tell she was so broken-hearted She said, "Even the swap meets around here are getting pretty corrupt" "How far are y'all going?" Ruby asked us with a sigh "We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn 'Til the sun peels the paint, and the seat covers fade, and the water moccasin dies" Ruby just smiled and said, "Ah, you know some babies never learn" Something about that movie though, well I just can't get it out of my head But I can't remember why I was in it or what part I was supposed to play All I remember about it was Gregory Peck and the way people moved And a lot of them seemed to be lookin' my way Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls Teeth like pearls shining like the moon above Brownsville girl, show me all around the world Brownsville girl, you're my honey love Well, they were looking for somebody with a pompadour I was crossin' the street when shots rang out I didn't know whether to duck or to run, so I ran "We got him cornered in the churchyard," I heard somebody shout Well, you saw my picture in the Corpus Christi Tribune Underneath it, it said, "A man with no alibi" You went out on a limb to testify for me, you said I was with you Then when I saw you break down in front of the judge and cry real tears It was the best acting I saw anybody do Now I've always been the kind of person that doesn't like to trespass But sometimes you just find yourself over the line Oh if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much I could feel a whole lot better If you were just here by my side to show me how Well, I'm standin' in line in the rain to see a movie starring Gregory Peck Yeah, but you know it's not the one that I had in mind He's got a new one out now, I don't even know what it's about But I'll see him in anything so I'll stand in line Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls Teeth like pearls shining like the moon above Brownsville girl, show me all around the world Brownsville girl, you're my honey love You know, it's funny how things never turn out the way you had 'em planned The only thing we knew for sure about Henry Porter Is that his name wasn't Henry Porter And you know there was somethin' about you baby that I liked That was always too good for this world Just like you always said there was something about me you liked That I left behind in the French Quarter Strange how people who suffer together have stronger connections Than people who are most content I don't have any regrets, they can talk about me plenty when I'm gone You always said people don't do what they believe in They just do what's most convenient, then they repent And I always said, "Hang on to me, baby, and let's hope that the roof stays on" There was a movie I seen one time, I think I sat through it twice I don't remember who I was or where I was bound All I remember about it was it starred Gregory Peck He wore a gun and he was shot in the back Seems like a long time ago, long before the stars were torn down Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls Teeth like pearls shining like the moon above Brownsville girl, show me all around the world Brownsville girl, you're my honey love


Got My Mind Made Up

Written with Tom Petty
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Don't ever try to change me I've been in this thing too long There's nothing you can say or do to make me think I'm wrong
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But I'm going off to Libya, there's a guy I gotta see He's been livin' there three years now in an oil refinery
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I got my mind made up (whoa!) Got my mind made up
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Under Your Spell

Written with Carole Bayer Sager
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Something about you that I can't shake
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Don't know how much more of this I can take
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Baby, I'm under your spell
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It's been nice seein' you, you read me like a book If you ever want to reach me, you know where to look Baby I'll be at the same hotel I'd like to help you but I'm in a bit of a jam I'll call you tomorrow if there's phones where I am Baby, caught between heaven and hell But I will be back, I will survive You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive Baby, can't you tell? Well it's four in the mornin' by the sounds of the birds I'm starin' at your picture, I'm hearin' your words Baby, they ring in my head like a bell
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Everywhere you go it's enough to break hearts
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Someone always gets hurt, a fire always starts
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You where too hot to handle, you were breakin' every vow
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I trusted you baby, you can trust me now
Turn back, baby, wipe your eye Don't think I'm leavin' here without a kiss goodbye Baby, is there anythin' left to tell? I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead Baby, what more can I tell? When the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed Pray that I don't die of thirst Baby, two feet from the well