| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
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| 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
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| Play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I’ll come following 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
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| 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
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| Too dead for dreaming
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
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| 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
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| Play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I’ll come following you
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| Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship
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| My senses have been stripped
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| My hands can’t feel to grip
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| My toes too numb to step
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| Wait only for my boot heels to be wandering
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| I’m ready to go anywhere, I’m ready for to fade
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| Into my own parade
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| Cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
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| 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
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| Play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I’ll come following you
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| Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun
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| It’s not aimed at anyone
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| It’s just escaping on the run
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| And but for the sky there are no fences facing
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| And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme
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| To your tambourine in time
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| It’s just a ragged clown behind
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| I wouldn’t pay it any mind
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| It’s just a shadow you are seeing that he’s chasing
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
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| 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
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| Play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I’ll come followin' you
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
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| 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
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| Play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I’ll come followin' you
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| Then take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind
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| Down the foggy ruins of time
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| Far past the frozen leaves
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| The haunted, frightened trees
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| Out to the windy beach
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| Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
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| Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
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| Silhouetted by the sea
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| Circled by the circus sands
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| With all memory and fate
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| Driven deep beneath the waves
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| Let me forget about today until tomorrow
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
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| 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
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| Play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I’ll come followin' you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mr. Tambourine Man , by - The Charlie Daniels Band. Song from the album Off the Grid-Doin' It Dylan, in the genre Кантри