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Dylan's Hard Rain (Album Version) - Ryan Bingham
I'm a homeless man
With my thumb in the wind
I sure miss my kin but then again
I'm on the road with a song for you
I took a step
I lost a bet
They cut off my tongue now they're full of regret
Careful what you say
If they ain't gonna listen anyway
Just make the cash
Bet on the past
Everybody's so afraid to be last
You can't take back everything you leave behind
Is everybody so ashamed for letting it all slide
Is everybody so afraid
Mr Dylan's Hard Rain was fair warning
On a shake down in the alley
Breaking people's faces gonna start you up a rally
I've never seen a day in the sun with the gun
That's loaded for you
There's some hippies in the back room
Rocking and a-rolling and a-smoking to an old tune
Someone took the guitar and a match
And set peace on fire
Hey my brother what is wrong
You lost all your money on the corner rolling bones
Give him your cash motherf**ker
He's too fast for you
Is everybody so ashamed for letting it all slide
Is everybody so afraid
Mr Dylan's Hard Rain was fair warning
On the TV there's a white man
Too much make up on his wife with God's plan
I guess the religious vote made it to Congress
And on the border of Tijuana
People are growing truck loads of m*******a
Maybe someday our friends will be American farmers
Then the necklace in the south
A few hopeless people still hanging it around
The wind's gonna cut you down in the long run
Is everybody so ashamed for letting it all slide
I won't be afraid
Mr Dylan's Hard Rain is where it's pouring in fair warning
So can we save us from today
The hands of the wretched are the ones getting paid
Everything stays the same if you don't change it
And all the dreams will bust at the seam
It all goes down in the mighty machine
You don't care now but someday you might need it
I heard the whistle start to blowing
Then I saw the mountain in the back come tumbling
Everybody's wishing they could get out of the way
Everybody's wishing they could dig their a*s out of the grave
