[00:00.00]I Shall Be Free No. 10 – Bob Dylan (鲍勃·迪伦)
[00:10.44]I’m just average common too
[00:13.00]I’m just like him the same as you
[00:15.12]I’m everybody’s brother and son
[00:17.18]I ain’t different than anyone
[00:19.99]It ain’t no use a-talking to me
[00:21.43]It’s just the same as talking to you
[00:31.09]I was shadow-boxing earlier in the day
[00:34.03]I figured I was ready for Cassius Clay
[00:39.07]I said “Fee fie fo fum Cassius Clay here I come
[00:44.99]26 27 28 29 I’m gonna make your face look just like mine
[00:49.60]Five four three two one Cassius Clay you’d better run
[00:53.79]99 100 101 102 your ma won’t even recognize you
[00:59.69]14 15 16 17 18 19 gonna knock him clean right out of his spleen “
[01:09.71]Well I don’t know but I’ve been told
[01:12.28]The streets in heaven are lined with gold
[01:14.60]I ask you how things could get much worse
[01:16.80]If the Russians happen to get up there first
[01:18.99]Wowee’ pretty scary
[01:30.73]Now I’m liberal but to a degree
[01:33.91]I want ev’rybody to be free
[01:37.96]But if you think that I’ll let Barry Goldwater
[01:40.29]Move in next door and marry my daughter
[01:43.36]You must think I’m crazy
[01:48.96]I wouldn’t let him do it for all the farms in Cuba
[01:59.57]Well I set my monkey on the log
[02:01.94]And ordered him to do the Dog
[02:04.07]He wagged his tail and shook his head
[02:06.37]And he went and did the Cat instead
[02:08.68]He’s a weird monkey very funky
[02:19.74]I sat with my high-heeled sneakers on
[02:22.04]Waiting to play tennis in the noonday sun
[02:24.42]I had my white shorts rolled up past my waist
[02:26.41]And my wig-hat was falling in my face
[02:28.60]But they wouldn’t let me on the tennis court
[02:36.65]I gotta woman she’s so mean
[02:38.71]She sticks my boots in the washing machine
[02:41.04]Sticks me with buckshot when I’m nude
[02:43.49]Puts bubblegum in my food
[02:45.87]She’s funny wants my money calls me “honey “
[03:01.87]Now I gotta friend who spends his life
[03:03.68]Stabbing my picture with a bowie-knife
[03:06.49]Dreams of strangling me with a scarf
[03:08.94]When my name comes up he pretends to barf
[03:13.21]I’ve got a million friends
[03:26.15]Now they asked me to read a poem
[03:28.61]At the sorority sister’s home
[03:30.98]I got knocked down and my head was swimmin’
[03:34.16]I wound up with the Dean of Women
[03:37.66]Yippee I’m a poet and I know it
[03:41.41]Hope I don’t blow it
[03:50.51]I’m gonna grow my hair down to my feet so strange
[03:54.00]So I look like a walking mountain range
[03:57.00]And I’m gonna ride into Omaha on a horse
[04:00.65]Out to the country club and the golf course
[04:04.21]Carry the New York Times shoot a few holes blow their minds
[04:17.62]Now you’re probably wondering by now
[04:20.43]Just what this song is all about
[04:22.74]What’s probably got you baffled more
[04:25.17]Is what this thing here is for
[04:30.98]It’s nothing
[04:33.20]It’s something I learned over in England
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