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Spanish Hariem Incident Bob Dylan

Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to its heat. Your temperature's too hot for taming, Your flaming feet burn up the street. I am homeless, come and take me Into reach of your rattling dru...

SPANISH HARLEM INCIDENT Bob Dylan

SPANISH HARLEM INCIDENT Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to its heat. Your temperature's too hot for taming, Your flaming feet burn up the street.

BOOTS OF SPANISH LEATHER Bob Dylan

BOOTS OF SPANISH LEATHER Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love, I'm sailin' away in the morning. Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place that I'll be landing?

SPANISH IS THE LOVING TONGUE Bob Dylan

SPANISH IS THE LOVING TONGUE Broke her heart, lost my own Adios, Mi corazon Spanish is the loving tongue Soft as music, light as spray 'Twas a girl I learned it from Living down Sonora way

Spanish Is The Loving Tongue (Unreleased, Self Portrait) Bob Dylan

Spanish is the loving tongue Soft as music light as spring It was a girl I learned it from Living down Sonora way Well I don't look much like a lover Still I here her love words over Mostly when I'm all

BLACKJACK DAVEY Bob Dylan

"Pull off, pull off them high-heeled shoes All made of Spanish leather. Get behind me on my horse And we'll ride off together, We'll both go off together."

WHEN I PAINT MY MASTERPIECE Bob Dylan

You can almost think that you're seein' double On a cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs. Got to hurry on back to my hotel room, Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece.

When I Paint My Masterpiece (The Band) Bob Dylan

You can almost think that you're seein' double On a cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs. Got to hurry on back to my hotel room, Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece.

When I Paint My Masterpiece (Studio Outtake - 1971) Bob Dylan

You can almost think that you're seein' double On a cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs. Got to hurry on back to my hotel room, Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece.

Spanish Harlem Incident The Byrds

Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to its heat Your temperature's too hot for taming Your flaming feet burn up the street I am homeless come and take me Into reach of your rattling drums L...

Spanish Harlem Incident Donavon Frankenreiter

Gypsy gal Hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to its heat Your temperature's too hot for taming Your flaming feet burn up the street I am homeless, come and take me Into reach of your rattling drums Let m...

Spanish Harlem Incident Byrds

Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to its heat Your temperature's too hot for taming Your flaming feet burn up the street I am homeless come and take me Into reach of your rattling drums L...

Bob Dylan Nine Days

Bob Dylan Bobby's in the basement making his movie, He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy.

Bob Dylan Blowin\' In The Wind

How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? How many times must the cannonballs fly Before they\'re forever banne...

Bob Dylan Sanjosex

Et vull donar les gràcies per les cançons Que quan era petit jo cantava Assegut a darrera el Renault 12 Escoltant les melodies sense saber què deien Jo juraria que a mi em van fer Amb la música de fon...

Bob Dylan Eppu Normaali

Dylan on Messias Dylan on vapahtaja Dylan meidät pelastaa Nyt mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon c'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan (maan

ABANDONED LOVE Bob Dylan

The Spanish moon is rising on the hill But my heart is a-tellin' me I love ya still. I come back to the town from the flaming moon I see you in the streets, I begin to swoon.

Abandoned Love (Studio Outtake - 1975) Bob Dylan

thought that he was righteous but he\'s vain Oh, something\'s a-telling me I wear the ball and chain My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost He\'s always off somewhere when I need him most The Spanish

With God on Our Side (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) Bob Dylan

Oh the Spanish-American War had its day And the Civil War too Was soon laid away And the names of the heroes I's made to memorize With guns in their hands And God on their side.

Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands Bob Dylan

With your childhood flames on your midnight rug, And your Spanish manners and your mother's drugs, And your cowboy mouth and your curfew plugs, Who among them do you think could resist you?

Spanish Fandango Bob Wills

My Sweet senorita my own sweet Chiquita Let's dance once again the Spanish Fandango I long for the charms of your sweet loving arms So let's just begin the Spanish Fandango Hold me once more while we glide

Bob Dylan Blues Syd Barrett

Got the Bob Dylan blues And the Bob Dylan shoes And my clothes and my hair's in a mess But you know I just couldn't care less Gonna write me a song 'bout what's right and what's wrong Got God and my girl

Born Bob Dylan The Veronicas

I'd take a deep breath and get it off my chest I wish I was born bob dylan I wish I was born bob dylan I wish I was born bob dylan I wish I was born bob dylan I wish I was born bob dylan I wish I was

Bob Dylan's Blues Bob Dylan

Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto They are ridin' down the line Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles Ev'rybody's 'cept mine Somebody musta tol' 'em That I was doin' fine Oh you five and ten cent women With nothi...

Bob Dylan's Dream Bob Dylan

While riding on a train goin' west, I fell asleep for to take my rest. I dreamed a dream that made me sad, Concerning myself and the first few friends I had. With half-damp eyes I stared to the room W...

Spanish Two Step Bob Wills

me from her hair And then she whispered Si Senor Si In a cabaret we dance the hours away Her eyes told more than words e'er could say I told her I had to go left her down in Mexico While the band play Spanish

One More Cup Of Coffee Bob Dylan

Your breath is sweet your eyes are Like two jewels in the sky Your back is straight your hair is smooth On the pillow where you lie But I don't sense affection No gratitude or love Your loyalty is not...

Bob Dylan's 115th Dream Bob Dylan

I was riding on the Mayflower When I thought I spied some land I yelled for Captain Arab I have yuh understand Who came running to the deck Said, "Boys, forget the whale Look on over yonder Cut the en...

Knocking On Heaven's Door Bob Dylan

Mama take this badge from me I can't use it anymore It's getting dark too dark to see Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock knockin' on heaven's door (x4) Mama put my guns in the ground...

IT TAKES A LOT TO LAUGH, IT TAKES A TRAIN TO CRY Bob Dylan

IT TAKES A LOT TO LAUGH, IT TAKES A TRAIN TO CRY Well, I ride on a mailtrain, baby, Can't buy a thrill. Well, I've been up all night, baby, Leanin' on the window sill. Well, if I die On top of the hil...