| Hey Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
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| Hey Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| In the jingle jangle mornin' I’ll come followin' you
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| Though I know that evening’s empire has returned into sand
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| Vanished from my hand
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| Left me blindly here to stand, but still not sleeping
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| Oh my weariness amazes me, I am branded on my feet
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| I have no one to meet
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| At this ancient empty street’s too dead for dreaming
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| Hey Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
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| Hey Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| In the jingle jangle mornin' I’ll come followin' you
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| Oh take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship
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| My senses have been stripped, my toes too numb to step
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| Waitin' only for my boot heels, to be wandering
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| Oh I’m ready to go anywhere, I’m ready for to fade
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| Into my own parade, cast your dancin' spell my way
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| I’m ready to go under it
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| Hey Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
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| Hey Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| In the jingle jangle mornin' I’ll come followin' you
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| In the jingle jangle mornin' I’ll come followin' you |