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Bob Dylan's Blues

Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto
They are ridin’ down the line
Fixin’ ev’rybody’s troubles
Ev’rybody’s ’cept mine
Somebody musta tol’ ’em
That I was doin’ fine
 
Oh you five and ten cent women
With nothin’ in your heads
I got a real gal I’m lovin’
And Lord I’ll love her till I’m dead
Go away from my door and my window too
Right now
 
Lord, I ain’t goin’ down to no race track
See no sports car run
I don’t have no sports car
And I don’t even care to have one
I can walk anytime around the block
 
Well, the wind keeps a-blowin’ me
Up and down the street
With my hat in my hand
And my boots on my feet
Watch out so you don’t step on me
 
Well, lookit here buddy
You want to be like me
Pull out your six-shooter
And rob every bank you can see
Tell the judge I said it was all right
Yes!
 

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Como un burro amarrado en la puerta del baile

Me dices 'good bye' en tu nota tan ricamente,
y no me hago a la idea de no volver a verte.
si lo llego a saber, mimosa, no te bajo el puente,
me tiré de cabeza y me arrastró la corriente.

Este es mi destino, al cabo de la calle estoy;
me siento como aquel ladrón que busca su fortuna
en un callejón por donde nunca pasa nadie.
como un burro amarrado en la puerta del baile.

Mi primo, que tiene un bar, desde siempre me ha dicho,
y me consta que todo lo dice de muy buena fe:
tanto tienes, tanto vales, no se puede remediar.
si eres de los que no tienen, a galeras a remar.

Y si sólo tengo amor, ¿qué es lo que valgo yo?
si tengo ganas de bailar, ¿para qué voy a esperar?
ahora necesito amor, es mi única ambición;
como yo no sé bailar, a galeras a remar.

Baila conmigo, amor, que soy muy cariñoso, guapa,
que aunque muy chico y muy feo, piloto de aeroplano soy.
Llévame al cine, amor, y a comer un arrocito a castelló.
si total son cuatro días, 'pa' qué vas a exprimirte el limón.
'escolta', piquer, dame aire con tu abanico,
'que soc de barcelona i em moro de calor'.

Si sólo tengo amor, ¿qué es lo que valgo yo?
si tengo ganas de bailar, ¿para qué voy a esperar?
ahora necesito amor, es mi única ambición;
y como yo no sé bailar, a galeras a remar.

Y si sólo tengo 'love', ¿qué es lo que valgo yo?
si tengo ganas de bailar, ¿para qué voy a esperar?
ahora necesito amor porque mi novia me dejó.
como yo no sé bailar, a galeras a remar.
Ahora necesito amor.

Stargazing

You're saying it's hopeless, that I should hope less
Heaven can help us, well maybe 'she' might
You say it's beyond us, what is beyond us?
Let's see and decide
We've been meteoric, even before this
Burns half as long when it's twice as bright
So if it's beyond us, then it's beyond us
Lets see and decide
 
And I will still be here, stargazing
I'll still look up, look up
Look up for love
I will still be here, stargazing
I'll still look up, look up
Look up for love
 
Don't you, give up, for me
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
Don't you, give up, for me
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
Don't you, give up, for me
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
Don't you, give up, for me
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
 
I'm trying to save us, you don't wanna save us
You blame human nature, and say it's unkind
Let's make up our own minds, we've got our whole lives
Let's see and decide, decide
 
And I will still be here, stargazing
I'll still look up, look up
Look up for love
Stars don't disappear, they keep blazing
Even when the night is over
And I will still be here, stargazing
I'll still look up, look up
Look up for love
Stars don't disappear, they keep blazing
Even when the night is over
That's how I find the light
 
Don't you, give up, for me
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
That's how I find the light
Don't you, give up, for me (ooh)
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
Don't you, give up, for me
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
Don't you, give up, for me
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
That's how I find the light
Don't you, give up, for me
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
That's how I find the light
Don't you, give up, for me (ooh)
Don't fall, don't give up, for love
 

New Religion

[Verse 1]
A city of strangers, the streetlights, they change us
We all need a little bit more, we all need a little bit more
The saints and the liars, the dealers and buyers
We all need a little bit more, we all need a little bit more
 
[Pre-Chorus]
But somewhere there's a light
A sign that it's alright
I find it by your side
 
[Chorus]
People get lost in repetition
Working and watching television
Hard to wake up in the morning
It's hard to wake up in the morning
I'm watching you dancing in the kitchen
I could call you my new religion
You're waking me up in the morning
You're waking me up in the morning, yeah
 
[Post-Chorus]
You're waking me up in the morning
You're waking me up in the morning
 
[Verse 2]
Chaos inside us, it turns into silence
'Cause we've got a little bit more
'Cause we've got a little bit more
The cracks in your ceiling as deep as the feeling
We've got a little bit more, we've got a little bit more
 
[Pre-Chorus]
But somewhere there's a light
A sign that it's alright
I find it by your side
 
[Chorus]
People get lost in repetition
Working and watching television
Hard to wake up in the morning
It's hard to wake up in the morning
I'm watching you dancing in the kitchen
I could call you my new religion
You're waking me up in the morning
You're waking me up in the morning, yeah
 
[Post-Chorus]
You're waking me up in the morning
You're waking me up in the morning, yeah
You're waking me up in the morning
You're waking me up in the morning, yeah
 
[Bridge]
Waking me up in the morning, yeah
 
[Chorus]
People get lost in repetition
Working and watching television
Hard to wake up in the morning
It's hard to wake up in the morning
I'm watching you dancing in the kitchen
I could call you my new religion
You're waking me up in the morning
You're waking me up in the morning, yeah
 
[Post-Chorus]
You're waking me up in the morning
You're waking me up in the morning, yeah
You're waking me up in the morning
You're waking me up in the morning, yeah
 

Born in East L.A.

(Cheech:)
Took a walk to the corner store
Just to buy a loaf of bread and a box of s`mores
Up pulled a guy in a yellow van
Shiny gold badge flashing in his hand
 
(Chong:)
He said, alright all you mojados1 down here
I want you all to hit the floor
I got one thing to ask you and nothing more
So answer in English, if you can
Where were ya born, man
 
(Cheech:)
Huh? Where was I born?
 
(Chong:)
That`s right, I said
Where were ya born?
 
(Cheech:)
Hey, are you one of those dudes who do horoscopes, man
Hey, I`m a Cancer with a bad moon rising
 
(Chong:)
Look here el fago, watch my lips
Where were ya born?
 
(Cheech:)
I was BORN IN EAST L.A.
Man, I was BORN IN EAST L.A.
 
(Chong:)
Oh yeah, you were BORN IN EAST L.A.
Let`s see your green card
 
(Cheech:)
Huh? Green card?
I`m from East LA
 
(Chong:)
Alright, then who`s President of the United States
 
(Cheech:)
Oh, that`s easy, man
That guy that used to be on Death Valley Days, John Wayne
 
(Chong:)
Alright, let`s go, come on
 
(Cheech:)
Next thing I know, I`m in a foreign land
People talkin so fast, I couldn`t understand
There was nobody there to lend a helping hand
I was cold, it was dark where is a burger stand
 
I want to go back to East LA
I wish I was back in East LA
I don`t belong here in downtown T.J.
Cause I was born in East LA, ole
 
I crawled under barbed wire, swam across a stream
Rode in six different trucks packed like a sardine
Walked all day in the burning sun
Now I know what it`s like to be born to run
 
Up ahead was the promised land
Shining like a star just beyond my hand
All I could see was a golden door
I looked up, a sign said five billion sold
 
And I was back in East LA
Yes, I was back in East LA
You know I`m never gonna stray
Cause I was born in East LA, oh LA
 
(adlibs with I'm a low rider rocker in East LA, oh LA)
 
  • 1. Term for newly arrived immigrant, often used perjoratively