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The Hollies The Hollies Sing Dylan

: (Dylan) Close your eyes, close the door You don't have to worry anymore I'll be your little baby tonight Shut the light, shut the shade You don't

: (Dylan) How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man How many seas must the white dove sail Before she can sleep in the sand [Chorus

: (Dylan) [Chorus:] All I really want to do is baby be friends with you I don't want to compete with you Beat or cheat or mistreat you Classify ya,

: (Dylan) Oh you can read out of your bible You can fall down on your knees Pretty mama, and pray to the lord But it ain't gonna do you no good [Chorus

: (Dylan) Come gather round people wherever you may roam Admit that the waters around you have grown Admit that soon you'll be drenched to the bone

: (Dylan) Crimson flames tied through my ears Rolling high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps We'll meet again

(Dylan) How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man How many seas must the white dove sail Before she can sleep in the sand [Chorus

(Dylan) The guilty undertaker sighs The lonely organ grinder cries The silver saxophones say I should refuse you The cracked bells and washed-out horns

(Dylan) Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand here in the rain Everybody knows that baby's got new clothes But lately I see her ribbons and her bows