It Takes A Lot To Laugh
Bob Dylan

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Well, I ride on a mail train, babe,
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Can't buy a thrill
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Well, I've been up all night, baby
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Leanin' on a window sill
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Well, if I die on top of the hill
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If I don't make it, you know my baby will

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Don't the moon look good, mama
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Shinin' through the trees
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Don't the brakeman look good, mama
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Flagging down the "Double E?"
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Don't the sun look good goin' down over the sea?
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Don't my gal look fine when she's comin' after me?

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And then winter time is coming
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The windows are filled with frost
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I went to tell everybody
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But I could not get across
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Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss
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Don't say I never warned you when your train gets lost

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Don't say I never warned you when your train gets lost

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Well, I wanna be your lover, baby,  I don't wanna be your boss
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Don't say I never warned you when your train gets lost