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Summer Days

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Summer Days

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Words and music by Bob DylanSummer days, summer nights are goneSummer days and summer nights are goneI know a place where there's still somethin' going onI've got a house on the hill, I got hogs out in the mudI've got a house on the hill, I got hogs all out in the mudI've got a long haired woman, she got royal Indian bloodEverybody get ready, lift up your glasses and singEverybody get ready, lift up your glasses and singWell I'm standin' on the table, I'm proposin' a toast to the kingI'm driving in the flats in a Cadillac carThe girls all say "You're a worn out star"My pockets are loaded, and I'm spending every dimeHow can you say you love someone else, you know it's me all the timeWell the fog's so thick you can't spy the landWell the fog's so thick that you can't even spy the landWhat good are you anyway if you can't stand up to some old businessman?Weddin' bells are ringin' and the choir is beginning to singYes, the weddin' bells are ringin' and the choir's beginning to singWhat looks good in the day, at night is another thingShe's looking in to my eyes, and she's a-holding my handShe looks in to my eyes, she's holding my handShe say, "you can't repeat the past,"I say "You can't? What do you mean you can't? Of course you can."Where do you come from, where do you go?Sorry, that is nothing you would need to knowWell, my back's been to the wall so long it seems like it's stuckWhy don't you break my heart one more time, just for good luckI got eight carburators and boys I'm usin' 'em allWell, I got eight carburators and boys I'm usin' 'em allI'm short on gas, my motor's startin' to stallMy dogs are barking, there must be someone aroundMy dogs are barking, there must be someone aroundI got my hammer ringin' pretty baby, but the nails ain't goin' downIf you got something to say, speak or hold your peaceWell, if you got something to say, speak now or hold your peaceIf it's information you want, you can get it from the policePolitician's got on his joggin' shoesHe must be runnin' for office, got no time to loseSuckin' the blood out of the genius of generosityYou been rollin' your eyes, you been teasin' meStandin' by God's river my soul's beginning to shakeStandin' by God's river my soul's beginning to shakeI'm countin' on you, love, to gimme a breakWell, I'm leaving in the morning, as soon as the dark clouds liftYes, I'm leaving in the morning, just as soon as the dark clouds liftI'm breakin' the roof, set fire to the place as a partin' giftSummer days, summer nights are goneSummer days, summer nights are goneI know a place where there's still something goin' on
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