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Marchin' to the City 1 Bob Dylan © 1997 Special Rider Music (Official page @ www.bobdylan.com)

5 Jan 1997 FRAGMENTS:    TIME OUT OF MIND SESSIONS (1996-1997)    THE BOOTLEG SERIES VOL. 17 #1 v.1

Time Out of Mind sessions, Criteria studios, Miami FL - 5.jan.1997, BS17 #1 v.1 Snow flakes are fallin' on my head Lord have mercy, it feel heavy as lead I been hit too hard an' i seen too much Nothin' can heal me now but your touch Once i had a pretty gal, she did me wrong I'm marchin' to the city, boys, and the road ain't long. Loneliness got a mind of its own The more people around, more you feel alone Well, i'm chained to the earth like a silent slave I'm tryin' to break free out of death's dark cave Once i had a pretty gal, she did me wrong I'm marchin' to the city, boys and the road ain't long. Boys in the street beginnin' to play Girls like birds flyin' away I'm carryin' the roses that were given to me Thinkin' about paradise, wonderin' what it might be Once i had a pretty gal, she did me wrong I'm marchin' to the city, boys and the road ain't long. Fire's in the skies, looks like rain Tired of talkin', tryin' to explain When i'm gone you'll remember my name I'm gonna win my way to wealth an' fame Once i had a pretty gal, she did me wrong I'm marchin' to the city, boys and the road ain't long. I was hopin' that we'd never part You took the madness out of my heart I was hopin' we could drink from life's clear streams I was hopin' we could dream life's pleasant dreams Once I had a pretty girl an' she did me wrong Now I'm marchin' to the city, boys and the road ain't long.

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Marchin' to the City 2

Jan 1997 TELL TALE SIGNS:     THE BOOTLEG SERIES Vol. 8     RARE AND UNRELEASED 1989-2006 FRAGMENTS:    TIME OUT OF MIND SESSIONS (1996-1997)    THE BOOTLEG SERIES VOL. 17 #2 v.1

Time Out of Mind sessions, Criteria studios, Miami FL - 5.jan.1997, BS8 #1, BS17 #2 v.1 Well i'm sittin' in church in an old wooden chair I knew nobody would look for me there Sorrow and pity rule the earth and the skies Looking for nothin' in anyone's eyes Once i had a pretty gal, did me wrong Now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long. Snow flakes are fallin' around my head Lord have mercy, it feel heavy like lead I been hit too hard, seen too much Nothing can heal me now but your touch Once i had a pretty gal, she done me wrong Now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long. Loneliness got a mind of its own The more people around, the more you feel alone I'm chained to the earth like a silent slave Trying to break free out of death's dark cave Once i had a pretty gal, done me wrong Now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long. Boys in the street beginnin' to play Girls like birds flyin' away I'm carryin' the roses that were given to me And i'm thinkin' about paradise wonderin' where it might be Once i had a pretty gal, she done me wrong Now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long. Go over to London, maybe gay Paree Follow the river you get to the sea I was hopin' we could drink from life's clear streams I was hopin' we could dream life's pleasant dreams Once i had a pretty gal, but she done me wrong Now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long. Well the weak get weaker and the strong stay strong The train keeps rollin' all night long She looked at me with an irresistable glance With a smile that could make all the planets dance Once i had a pretty gal, she did me wrong Now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long. My house is on fire, burnin' to the skies I thought (.) the rain clouds but the clouds passed by When i'm gone you'll remember my name I'm gonna win my way to wealth and fame Once i had a pretty gal, but she did me wrong Now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long.

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Marchin' to the City 3

Jan 1997 TELL TALE SIGNS:     THE BOOTLEG SERIES Vol. 8     RARE AND UNRELEASED 1989-2006 #2 FRAGMENTS:    TIME OUT OF MIND SESSIONS (1996-1997)    THE BOOTLEG SERIES VOL. 17 #3 v.2

Time Out of Mind sessions, Criteria studios, Miami FL - 6.jan.1997, BS8 #2, BS17 #3 v.2 Loneliness got a mind of its own More people around, more you feel alone I've been chained to the earth like a silent slave I'm trying to break free out of death's dark cave Once I had a pretty girl, she did me wrong Now I'm marching to the city, boys and the road ain't long. I was hoping to my soul that we'd never part You took all the madness right out of my heart I was hopin' we could drink from life's clear streams I was hopin' we could dream from life's pleasant dreams Once I had a pretty girl, she did me wrong Now I'm marching to the city, boys and the road ain't long. My house is burnin' up to the sky I thought it would rain but the clouds passed by Sorrow an' pity rule the earth and the skies I'm not lookin' for nothin' in anyone's eye Once I had a pretty girl, she did me wrong Now I'm marching to the city, boys and the road ain't long. Wind is blowin' all troubles and dirt It's time to get away or someone gets hurt I just don't know what I'm a-gonna do I was all right 'til I fell in love with you Once I had a pretty girl, she did me wrong Now I'm marching to the city, boys and the road ain't long.