No Direction Home: Bob Dylan
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The cavalries charged
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And the Indians fell
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The cavalries charged
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And the Indians died
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Oh the country was young
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With God on its side
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I wrote a lot of songs
in a quick amount of time.

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I could do that then...
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because the process was new to me.
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I felt like...
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I'd discovered something
no one else had ever discovered...

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and I was in a sort of an arena artistically
that no one else had ever been in before...

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ever, although I might
have been wrong about that.

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One time ago a crazy dream came to me
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I dreamt I was walkin' in World War Three
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I went to the doctor the very next day
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To see what kind of words he had to say
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He said it was a bad dream
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I was on top of this 12-foot station
and I had a long lens.

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I was looking at Bob Dylan
coming out on stage.

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Well, down the corner by the hot-dog stand
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I seen another man
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I said, "Howdy, friend
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"I guess there's just us two"
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He screamed, and down the road he flew
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Thought I was a communist
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He was Charlie Chaplin.
He was Dylan Thomas.

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He talked like Woody Guthrie.
He was constantly moving.

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More time passed and now it seems
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Everybody's having them dreams
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Everybody sees theyself
walkin' around with nobody else

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And all the people can be
half right some of the time

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Some of the people can be
all right part of the time


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