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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=57149" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Talkin' New York</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rambling out of the wild west<br>Leaving the towns I love best<br>Thought I'd seen some ups and down <br>'Till I come into New York town<br>People going down to the ground<br>Building going up to the sky.<br>Wintertime in New York town<br>The wind blowing snow around<br>Walk around with nowhere to go <br>Somebody could freeze right to the bone<br>I froze right to the bone <br>New York Times said it was the coldest winter in seventeen years <br>I didn't feel so cold then.<br>I swung on to my old guitar <br>Grabbed hold of a subway car<br>And after a rocking, reeling, rolling ride<br>I landed up on the downtown side: <br>Greenwich Village.<br>I walked down there and ended up <br>In one of them coffee-houses on the block<br>Got on the stage to sing and play <br>Man there said, Come back some other day<br>You sound like a hillbilly <br>We want folksingers here.<br>Well, I got a harmonica job begun to play <br>Blowing my lungs out for a dollar a day<br>I blowed inside out and upside down <br>The man there said he loved my sound<br>He was raving about he loved my sound <br>Dollar a day's worth.<br>After weeks and weeks of hanging around <br>I finally got a job in New York town<br>In a bigger place, bigger money too <br>Even joined the Union and paid my dues.<br>Now, a very great man once said <br>That some people rob you with a fountain pen<br>It don't take too long to find out <br>Just what he was talking about<br>A lot of people don't have much food on their table<br>But they got a lot of forks and knives <br>And they gotta cut something.<br>So one morning when the sun was warm <br>I rambled out of New York town<br>Pulled my cap down over my eyes <br>And heated out for the western skies<br>So long New York <br>Howdy, East Orange.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Bob Dylan - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Leaving the towns I love best
Thought I'd seen some ups and down 
'Till I come into New York town
People going down to the ground
Building going up to the sky.
Wintertime in New York town
The wind blowing snow around
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