Keb’ Mo’ — The Times They Are A-Changin

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Title: The Times They Are A-Changin'
Originally By: Bob Dylan
Meter: 3/8

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam
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And admit that the waters   Around you have grown
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And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone
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If your time to you   is worth savin'
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Then you better start swimmin' or you'll sink like a stone
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For the times they     are a-chang - in'

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen
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And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again
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And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin
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And there's no tellin' who   that it's namin'
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For the loser now      will be later  to    win
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For the times they are a-changin'

[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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Come senators, congressmen Please heed the call
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Don't stand in the doorway Don't block up the hall
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For he that gets hurt Will be he who has stalled
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There's a battle outside and it is ragin'
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It'll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls
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For the times they are a-changin'

[Interlude]
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[Verse 4]
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Come mothers and fathers Throughout the land
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And don't criticize What you can't understand
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Your sons and your daughters Are beyond your command
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Your old road is rapidly agin'
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Please get out of the new one if you can't lend your hand
        Em         Am7   D   G
For the times they are a-changin'

[Interlude]
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[Verse 5]
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The line it is drawn    The curse it is cast
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The slow one now   Will later be fast
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As the present now   Will later be past
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The order is rapidly fadin'
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And the first one now    will later be   last
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For the times they are a-changin'

[Outro]
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