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Bob Dylan - The Real Bob Dylan - Sweetheart Like You
The Real Bob Dylan
Disc 1
01. Talkin' New York
02. Song to Woody
03. A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall
04. The Times They Are A-Changing
05. With God on Our Side
06. Chimes of Freedom
07. Boots of Spanish Leather
08. Mr. Tambourine Man
09. It's Alright Ma
10. Like a Rolling Stone
11. I Want You
12. Positively Fourth Street
13. Down Along the Cove
14. All Along the Watchtower
15. I'll Be Your Baby Tonight
16. Tonight I'll Be Staying Here With You
Disc 2
01. If Not for You
02. You Aint Goin' Nowhere
03. Forever Young
04. Watching the River Flow
05. Knockin' on Heaven's Door
06. On a Night Like This
07. The Mighty Quinn
08. Precious Angel
09. Tangled Up in Blue
10. Gotta Serve Somebody
11. One More Cup of Coffee
12. Changing of the Guards
13. Hurricane
14. Buckets of Rain
Disc 3
01. Silvio
02. Foot of Pride
03. Blind Willie McTell
04. Jokerman
05. Pressing On
06. Everything Is Broken
07. Series of Dreams
08. Most of the Time (alternate version)
09. The Groom's Still Waiting at the Altar
10. Every Grain of Sand
11. Sweetheart Like You
12. Brownsville Girl
13. Dignity (alternate version)
14. Dark Eyes
Well the pressure's down, the boss ain't here
He's gone North, for a while
They say that vanity got the best of him
But he sure left here in style
By the way, that's a cute hat
And that smile's so hard to resist
But what's a sweetheart like you doing in a dump like this?
You know, I once knew a woman who looked like you
She wanted a whole man, not just a half
She used to call me sweet daddy when I was only a child

You kind of remind me of her when you laugh
In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear
It's done with a flick of the wrist
What's a sweetheart like you doing in a dump like this?
You know a woman like you should be at home

That's where you belong
Taking care for somebody nice
Who don't know how to do you wrong
Just how much abuse will you be able to take?
Well, there's no way to tell by that first kiss
What's a sweetheart like you doing in a dump like this?

You know you can make a name for yourself
You can hear them tires squeal
You could be known as the most beautiful woman
Who ever crawled across cut glass to make a deal.

You know, news of you has come down the line
Even before ya came in the door
They say in your father's house, there's many a mansions
Each one of them got a fireproof floor
Snap out of it baby, people are jealous of you
They smile to your face, but behind your back they hiss
What's a sweetheart like you doing in a dump like this?
Got to be an important person to be in here, honey
Got to have done some evil deed
Got to have your own harem when you come in the door
Got to play your harp until your lips bleed.

They say that patriotism is the last refuge
To which a scoundrel clings
Steal a little and they throw you in jail
Steal a lot and they make you king
There's only one step down from here, baby
It's called the land of permanent bliss
What's a sweetheart like you doing in a dump like this?