| 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 morning I’ll come followin' you
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| Though I know that evenin’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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| My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet
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| I have no one to meet
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| And the 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 morning I’ll come followin' you
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| Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship
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| My senses have been stripped, my hands can’t feel to grip
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| My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels
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| To be wanderin'
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| I’m ready to go anywhere, I’m ready for to fade
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| Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way
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| I promise 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 |
| Hey! |
| Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin' you |