[ti:Talkin' New York] [ar:Bob Dylan] [al:Bob Dylan] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Talkin' New York - Bob Dylan [00:11.07]Ramblin' outa the wild west [00:12.63]Leavin' the towns I love the best [00:14.68]Thought I'd seen some ups and down [00:16.50]Til I come into new york town [00:18.52] [00:20.45]People goin' down to the ground [00:21.89] [00:23.82]Buildings goin' up to the sky [00:25.10] [00:32.92]Wintertime in new york town [00:34.68]The wind blowin' snow around [00:36.66]Walk around with nowhere to go [00:38.42]Somebody could freeze right to the bone [00:40.48] [00:41.63]I froze right to the bone [00:42.85] [00:45.57]New york times said it was [00:46.56]The coldest winter in seventeen years [00:48.22] [00:50.78]I didn't feel so cold then [00:52.53] [00:59.66]I swung on to my old guitar [01:01.53]Grabbed hold of a subway car [01:02.88] [01:03.75]And after a rocking reeling rolling ride [01:05.65]I landed up on the downtown side [01:08.05] [01:09.17]Greenwich village [01:10.29] [01:22.53]I walked down there and ended up [01:23.85]In one of them coffee-houses on the block [01:26.29]Got on the stage to sing and play [01:28.10]Man there said come back some other day [01:30.08] [01:30.77]You sound like a hill billy [01:32.01] [01:35.46]We want folk singer here [01:36.76] [01:48.18]Well I got a harmonica job begun to play [01:50.18]Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day [01:52.05]I blowed inside out and upside down [01:53.99]The man there said he loved m' sound [01:55.56] [01:57.12]He was ravin' about how he loved m' sound [01:59.06] [02:01.50]Dollar a day's worth [02:02.69] [02:11.31]And after weeks and weeks of hangin' around [02:13.00]I finally got a job in new york town [02:15.18]In a bigger place bigger money too [02:16.94]Even joined the union and paid m' dues [02:18.70] [02:21.20]Now a very great man once said [02:22.95]That some people rob you with a fountain pen [02:25.33]It don't take too long to find out [02:27.27]Just what he was talkin' about [02:28.85] [02:31.16]A lot of people don't have much food on their table [02:33.10] [02:35.22]But they got a lot of forks n' knives [02:37.17] [02:39.05]And they gotta cut somethin' [02:40.31] [02:48.25]So one mornin' when the sun was warm [02:50.18]I rambled out of new york town [02:51.87] [02:52.43]Pulled my cap down over my eyes [02:53.87]And headed out for the western skies [02:55.62] [02:58.68]So long new york [03:00.37] [03:03.99]Howdy east orange