Bob Dylan Song to Woody Lyrics
sponsored linksI'm out here a thousand miles from my home,
Walkin' a road other men have gone down.
I'm seein' your world of people and things,
Your paupers and peasants and princes and kings.
Hey, hey Woody Guthrie, I wrote you a song
'Bout a funny ol' world that's a-comin' along.
Seems sick an' it's hungry, it's tired an' it's torn,
It looks like it's a-dyin' an' it's hardly been born.
Hey, Woody Guthrie, but I know that you know
All the things that I'm a-sayin' an' a-many times more.
I'm a-singin' you the song, but I can't sing enough,
'Cause there's not many men that done the things that you've done.
Here's to Cisco an' Sonny an' Leadbelly too,
An' to all the good people that traveled with you.
Here's to the hearts and the hands of the men
That come with the dust and are gone with the wind.
I'm a-leaving' tomorrow, but I could leave today,
Somewhere down the road someday.
The very last thing that I'd want to do
Is to say I've been hittin' some hard travelin' too.
Bob Dylan Track Listing
12" Vinyl 1
1 You're No Good
2 Talkin' New York
3 In My Time of Dyin'
4 Man of Constant Sorrow
5 Fixin' to Die
6 Pretty Peggy-O
7 Highway 51
8 Gospel Plow
9 Baby, Let Me Follow You Down
10 House of the Risin' Sun
11 Freight Train Blues
12 Song to Woody
13 See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
12" Vinyl 1
Written by: Bob Dylan
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group