marchin' to the city

Singer: bob dylan

well i'm sittin' in church in an old wooden chair

i knew nobody would look for me there

sorrow and pity rule the earth and the skies

looking for nothin' in anyone's eyes

once i had a pretty gal

did me wrong

now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long

snow flakes are fallin' around my head

lord have mercy

it feel heavy like lead

i been hit too hard

seen too much

nothing can heal me now but your touch

once i had a pretty gal

she did me wrong

now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long

loneliness got a mind of its own

the more people around

the more you feel alone

i'm chained to the earth like a silent slave

trying to break free out of death's dark cave

once i had a pretty gal

done me wrong

now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long

boys in the street beginnin' to play

girls like birds flyin' away

i'm carryin' the roses that were given to me

and i'm thinkin' about paradise wonderin' where it might be

once i had a pretty gal

she done me wrong

now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long

go over to london

maybe gay paris

follow the river you get to the sea

i was hopin' we could drink from life's clear streams

i was hopin' we could dream life's pleasant dreams

once i had a pretty gal

but she done me wrong

now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long

well the weak get weaker and the strong stay strong

the train keeps rollin' all night long

she looked at me with an irresistable glance

with a smile that could make all the planets dance

once i had a pretty gal

she did me wrong

now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long

my house is on fire

burnin' to the skies

i thought the rain clouds

but the clouds passed by

when i'm gone you'll remember my name

i'm gonna win my way to wealth and fame

once i had a pretty gal

but she did me wrong

now i'm marching to the city and the road ain't long