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Can't let you get away from me (let you get away) So no, don't wanna be free (no) I put in too much time You ain't going nowhere, boy you are
standing by a house at night, going up in flames and smoke I was losing everything, it really was no joke To cap it off I'm naked, and there's people all
"you can be the new mist me, me, me Ain't it true that's what you want to be, yesiree bob And I'll be somewhere sunny where it's funny and it's free
Don't know what's been going on in your head, no When you knew that his love was through You closed your eyes instead I was there with a shoulder
you are Going far, getting nowhere, the way you are These fingers aren't my fingers These hands are not my hands No one sees and no one cares what
'cause you know you're gonna stay Boy, you better listen to the words I say You ain't going nowhere. You ain't going nowhere. Boy, you better act like you
The way you are Going far Getting nowhere The way you are These fingers aren't my fingers These hands are not my hands No one sees and no one
to be like Bob Dylan Until I discovered Moses Saturday night and I was lying in my bed The window was open and raindrops Were bouncing off my head
and what Bob Dylan says I think she's tryin' to turn me into Joan Baez Oh Mom, can't you tell me where your head's at? I'm sick to death of hearing about
Now, where you going? Now, what's the rush? You listen here No, you just hush I know what you think That man don't know anything But I've been
Look, baby, I know times are hard right now You know and it be easy for us to give up on each other But I want you to know I ain't going nowhere
Look, baby, I know times are hard right now You know and it be easy for us to give up on each other But I want you to know I ain't going nowhere I
[Originally by Bob Dylan] Go away from my window Leave at your own chosen speed I'm not the one you want babe I'm not the one you need You say
at the console The soul with the girls Aretha Chakka Khan the show Solid Gold Cisco and Sonny Lead Belly too Peoples that rode with Woody and you Bob Dylan
and can't spit I can't sit and watch it So shit, I'ma drop it Like it or not You ain't gotta cop it I'm a hustler in the studio Cups of Don Julio No
[Bob Marley (MC Lyte)] We jammin' (Bob Marley, Bob Marley) I wanna jam it with you We jammin' (Bob Marley, Bob Marley) I hope you like jammin'
Lyrics as performed by Bob Dylan and Joan Baez, Hughes Stadium, Colorado University, Fort Collins, CO, 23 May 1976, Transcribed by Manfred Helfert.
The way you are Going far, getting nowhere The way you are These fingers aren't my fingers These hands are not my hands No one sees and no one
take shots, I direct: movie shit Grand Hustle champion, all I do is ball 'em up Niggas starting conversations just so they can talk us up If you ain't
'm on a highway Ain't going no place Ain't got nowhere to run I think this deal is done Traveling goin' nowhere fast My folks used to tell me Turner stop
We were wild and young and willing to give up anything it took To get to where we were going, you could read us like a book Our nights were hot,
When the band was disbanded, I was disowned I got a number you can ring me on but I ain't got no phone Got a forwarding address, baby I ain't got no
he's going nowhere, like uh (na girl, I told you) (Girl he ain't goin' nowhere) Get what you want in more pleasure Leave no one y'all come together
crews They used to be meet here by the dozens They disappeared in ones and twos Got them goin' nowhere blues So you wonder why they come here They
(Bob Dylan) When the rain is blowin' in your face And the whole world is on your case I could offer you a warm embrace To make you feel my love When