Days of '49 (Remaster)-Bob Dylan

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[00:00.00]Days of '49 (Remaster) - Bob Dylan
[00:04.82]I'm ol' Tom Moore from the bummers shore
[00:19.27]In the good old golden days
[00:21.85]They call me a bummer and
[00:29.30]A ginsot too but what cares I for praise
[00:32.49]I wander around from town to town just like a rovin' sign
[00:43.05]And all the people say
[00:45.66]"There goes Tom Moore in the days of 49"
[00:48.27]In the days of old in the days of gold
[00:57.30]How often times I repine
[00:59.54]For the days of old
[01:01.79]When we dug up the gold
[01:03.40]In the days of 49
[01:05.15]My comrades they all loved me well a jolly
[01:16.28]Saucy crew
[01:17.67]A few hard cases I will recall though they all were brave and true
[01:26.63]Whatever the pitch they never would flinch
[01:34.95]They never would fret or whine
[01:36.88]Like good old bricks
[01:40.58]They stood the kicks in the days of 49
[01:44.38]In the days of old in the days of gold
[01:52.42]How ofttimes I repine
[01:54.23]For the days of old when we dug up the gold
[01:58.51]In the days of 49
[02:00.63]There was New York Jake the butcher's boy
[02:11.47]He was always getting tight
[02:13.78]And every time that he'd get full
[02:19.63]He was spoiling for a fight
[02:21.74]Then Jake rampaged against
[02:25.66]A knife in the hands of ol' Bob Stein
[02:29.23]And over Jake they held a wake in the days of 49
[02:34.39]In the days of old in the days of gold
[02:40.16]How often times I repine
[02:41.98]For the days of old when we dug up the gold
[02:46.01]In the days of 49
[02:47.70]There was Poker Bill
[02:57.47]One of the boys who was always in a game
[03:00.96]Whether he lost or whether he won
[03:04.87]To him it was always the same
[03:07.30]He would ante up and draw his cards and
[03:12.65]He would you go a hatful blind
[03:15.17]In a game with death Bill lost his breath in the days of 49
[03:20.18]In the days of old in the days of gold
[03:28.70]In the day's times I repine
[03:30.78]In the days of old in the days of gold
[03:35.35]Those were days of 49
[03:37.04]There was ragshag Bill from Buffalo I never will forget
[03:47.73]He would roar all day and
[03:51.94]He'd roar all night and I guess he's roarin' yet
[03:54.48]One day he fell in a prospect hole in a roaring bad design
[04:02.14]And in that hole he roared out his soul in the days of 49
[04:07.57]In the days of old in the days of gold
[04:13.04]How ofttimes I repine
[04:15.13]For the days of old when we dug up the gold
[04:19.01]In the days of 49
[04:20.54]Of the comrades all that
[04:32.71]I've had there's none that's left to boast
[04:35.35]And I'm left alone in my misery like some ol'
[04:39.83]Poor wandering ghost
[04:41.09]And I pass by from town to town
[04:44.73]They call me 'The Rambling Sign'
[04:46.92]There goes Tom Moore a bummer sure in the days of 49
[04:52.00]In the days of old in the days of gold
[04:57.76]How often times I repine
[04:59.64]For the days of old when we dug up the gold
[05:03.63]In the days of 49
[05:05.12]In the days of old when we dug up the gold
[05:10.59]How ofttimes I repine
[05:12.70]In the days of old in the days of gold
[05:16.27]In the days of 49 oh