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Gospel Plow 1 Traditional, arranged by Bob Dylan © 1962 Duchess Music Corp. (Official lyrics @ www.bobdylan.com)

20 Nov 1961 BOB DYLAN FOLK SINGER-HUMDINGER     Just About As Good As It Gets! [Smith & Co] THE BOOTLEG (T-286)

Bob Dylan recording session 2, Columbia Studio A, NYC - 20.nov.1961 Mary wore three links of chain Every link was Jesus' name Keep your hand on that plow, hold on Oh lord, oh lord Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary, Mark, Luke an' John All them prophets are dead an' gone Keep your hand on that plow, hold on Oh lord, oh lord Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Well i never been to heaven but i been told The streets up there are lined with gold Keep your hand on that plow, hold on Oh lord, oh lord Keep your hand on that plow, hold on Oh lord, oh lord Keep your hand on that plow, hold on Oh lord, oh lord Keep your hand on that plow, hold on.

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Gospel Plow 2

4 Nov 1961 CARNEGIE CHAPTER HALL 1961 [BD Archive] THE DYLAN'S ROOT (T-101) HARD TIMES IN NEW YORK CITY (T-518)

Carnegie Chapter Hall, NYC - 4.nov.1961 Oh lord, oh lord. Mary wore three links of chain, Every link was Jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on, Oh lord, oh lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Here comes ..., two by three, You get my brother but you can't get me. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on, Oh lord, oh lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. I've never been to heaven but I been told, Streets up there are lined with gold. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on, Oh lord, oh lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Here comes ...., two by three, You get my brother but you can't get me. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on Oh lord, oh lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary wore three links of chain, Every link was Jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on, Oh lord, oh lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh lord, oh lord, Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh lord, oh lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. I've never been to heaven but I been told, Streets up there are lined with gold. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on, Oh lord, oh lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh lord, oh lord, Keep your hand on that plow, hold on.