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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=57164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cry Awhile</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Words and music by bob dylan<br>Well, I had to go down to see a guy named mr. goldsmith<br>Nasty, dirty, double-crossin, back-stabbin phony I didnt have to, want to have to deal with<br>But I did it for you and all you gave me was a smile<br>Well, I cried for you, now its your turn to cry awhile<br>I dont carry dead weight, Im no flash in the pan<br>All right, Ill set you straight, cant you see Im a union man<br>Im lettin the cat out of the cage, Im keepin a low profile<br>Well, I cried for you, now its your turn, you can cry awhile<br>Feel like a fightin rooster, feel better than I ever felt<br>But the pennsylvania lines in an awful mess and the denver road is a-goin to melt<br>I went to the church house, every day I go an extra mile<br>Well, I cry for you, now your turn, you can cry awhile<br>Last night, cross the alley, there was a poundin on the wall<br>It must have been don pasquale makin a 2 a.m. booty call<br>To break a trusting heart like mine was just your style<br>Well, I cried for you, now its your turn to cry awhile<br>Im on the fringes of the night fighting back my tears I cant control<br>Some people they aint human, they aint got no heart or soul<br>But Im a-cryin to the lord, tryin to be meek and mild<br>Yes, I cried for you, now its your turn, you can cry awhile<br>Well the preachers in the pulpit and the babies in their cribs<br>Im longin for that sweet fat that sticks to your ribs<br>Im goin t buy me a barrel of whisky, Ill die before I turn senile<br>Yes, I cried for you, now its your turn, you can cry awhile? <br>Well, you bet on the horses, they ran the wrong way<br>I always said youd be sorry and that would be the day<br>I might need a good lawyer, could be your funeral, my trial<br>Well, I cried for you, now its your turn, you can cry awhile</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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Well, I had to go down to see a guy named mr. goldsmith
Nasty, dirty, double-crossin, back-stabbin phony I didnt have to, want to have to deal with
But I did it for you and all you gave me was a smile
Well, I cried for..."></div>
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