Come senators, congressmen, Please heed the call, Don't stand in the doorway, Don't block up the hall, For he that gets hurt, Will be he who has stalled, The battle outside ragin', Will soon shake your windows and rattle your walls, For the times they are a-changin'...

So now I'm going back again I got to get her somehow All the people we used to know They're an illusion to me now Some are mathematicians Some are carpenter's wives Don't know how it all got started I don't what they're doing with their lives But me I'm still on the road Heading for another joint We always did feel the same We just saw it from a different point of view Tangled up in Blue.

It will scramble your head and drag your brain about, sometimes you gotta do like Elvis did and shoot the damn thing out.

Abe said, where do you want this killing done? God said, out on highway 61.

Suddenly I found you and the spirit in me sings, Don't have to look no further, You're the soul of many things.

I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings. And I've never been too impressed.

Either I'm too sensitive, or else I'm gettin' soft