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Dylan's Hard Rain Lyrics - Roadhouse Sun - Ryan Bingham

Well, 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 everythin' you leave behind 

 

Is everybody so ashamed 

For lettin' it all slide? 

Is everybody so afraid? 

Mr. Dylan's Hard Rain was fair warnin' 

 

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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 the 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 the 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, motherfucker 

He's too fast for you 

 

Is everybody so ashamed 

For lettin' it all slide? 

Is everybody so afraid? 

Mr. Dylan's Hard Rain was fair warnin' 

 

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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 growin' truck loads of marijuana 

Maybe someday our friends will be American farmers 

 

Then the necklace in the south 

A few hopeless people still hangin' it around 

The wind's gonna cut you down in the long run 

 

Is everybody so ashamed 

For lettin' it all slide? 

I won't be afraid 

Mr. Dylan's Hard Rain is where it's pourin' in, fair warnin' 

 

So can we save us from today? 

The hands of the wretched are the ones gettin' paid 

Everythin' 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 blowin' 

Then I saw the mountain in the back come tumblin' 

Everybody's wishin' they could get out of the way 

Everybody's wishin' they could dig their ass out of the grave 

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