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Dylans Hard Rain

Ryan Bingham

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Ryan Bingham
Dylan's Hard Rain
Album: Roadhouse Sun
pinky. Listen to the song and its obvious.                  
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 the 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
Chorus:
Is everybody so ashamed for letting it all slide
Is everybody so afraid Mr. Dylan's hard rain is fair warning
On a shake down in the alley
Breakin' people's faces gonna start you up a rally
I've never seen a day in the sun with a gun
That's loaded for you
There's some hippies in the back room
Rockin' and a rollin' and a smokin' to an old tune
Someone took a guitar and a match and set peace on fire
Hey my brother what is wrong
You lost all your money on the corner rollin' bones
Give him your cash mother fucker he's too fast for you
Chorus                                                      
On the T.V. there's a white man
Too much make-up on his wife with God's plan
I guess the religous vote made it to congress
On the border of Tijuana
People are growin truck loads of marijuana    
Maybe someday our friends can be American farmers       
There's a necklace in the south
A few hopeless people still hanging it around
The wind is gonna cut you down in the long run
Chorus                                                      
So can we save us from today
The hands of the wretched are the one's getting paid
Everything stays the same if you don't change it
And all the dreams will bust at the seams
It all goes down in the mighty machine
You don't care know but someday you might need it
I heard the whistle start a blowin'
Then I saw the mountain in the back come a-tumblin
Everybody's wishin' the could get out of the way
G                                                         C (one strum line)
Everydody's wishin' they could dig their ass out of the grave.  
Enjoy!                                                      

Dylans Hard Rain

Ryan Bingham