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Bob Dylan - The 50th Anniversary Collection - Talking John Birch Paranoid Blues
The 50th Anniversary Collection
Disc 1
01. Going Down to New Orleans
02. Going Down to New Orleans
03. Sally Gal
04. Sally Gal
05. Rambling Gambling Willie
06. Rambling Gambling Willie
07. Corrina, Corrina
08. Corrina, Corrina
09. The Death of Emmett Till
10. (I Heard That) Lonesome Whistle
11. Rocks and Gravel (Solid Road)
12. Sally Gal
13. Sally Gal
14. Baby, Please Don't Go
15. Baby, Please Don't Go
16. Milk Cow (Calf's) Blues
17. Milk Cow (Calf's) Blues
18. Wichita Blues
19. Wichita Blues
20. Milk Cow (Calf's) Blues
21. Wichita Blues
22. Baby, I'm in the Mood for You
23. Blowin' in the Wind
24. Blowin' in the Wind
25. Worried Blues
26. Baby, I'm in the Mood for You
Disc 2
01. Bob Dylan's Blues
02. Bob Dylan's Blues
03. Corrina, Corrina
04. Corrina, Corrina
05. That's All Right, Mama
06. That's All Right, Mama
07. That's All Right, Mama
08. Mixed Up Confusion
09. Mixed Up Confusion
10. Mixed Up Confusion
11. Mixed Up Confusion
12. Mixed Up Confusion
13. Mixed Up Confusion
14. Mixed Up Confusion
15. That's All Right, Mama
16. Rocks and Gravel
17. Ballad of Hollis Brown
18. Kingsport Town
19. When Death Comes Creepin' (Whatcha Gonna Do?)
20. Hero Blues
21. When Death Comes Creepin' (Whatcha Gonna Do?)
22. I Shall Be Free
23. I Shall Be Free
24. Hero Blues
25. Hero Blues
Disc 3
01. Hard Times in New York Town
02. The Death of Emmett Till
03. I Rode Out One Morning
04. House of the Rising Sun
05. See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
06. Ballad of Donald White
07. Honey, Just Allow Me One More Chance
08. Talkin' New York
09. Corrina, Corrina
10. Deep Ellum Blues
11. Blowin' in the Wind
12. The Death of Emmett Till
13. Stealin'
14. Hiram Hubbard
15. Blowin' in the Wind
16. Rocks and Gravel
17. Quit Your Low Down Ways
18. He Was a Friend of Mine
19. Let Me Die in My Footsteps
20. Two Trains Runnin'
21. Ramblin' on My Mind
22. Muleskinner Blues
23. Muleskinner Blues (Part 2)
Disc 4
01. Sally Gal
02. Highway 51
03. Talking John Birch Paranoid Blues
04. The Ballad of Hollis Brown
05. A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall
06. See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
07. No More Auction Block
08. A Motherless Child
09. Kindhearted Woman Blues
10. Black Cross
11. The Ballad of Hollis Brown
12. Ain't No More Cane
This is called talkin' John Birch Blues
And there ain't nothing wrong with this song

Well, I was feelin' sad and kinda blue
I didn't know what I was gonna do
They communists was comin' around
They was in the air
They was on the ground
They was all over

So, I run down most hurriedly
And joined the Birch Society
I got me a secret membership card
I went back home to the yard
Started looking on the sidewalk
Under the hedges

Well, I got up in the mornin' I looked under my bed
I was lookin' every places for them gol-darned Reds
Looked behind the sink, and under the door
Looked in the glove compartment of my car
Couldn't find any

Look behind the cloths, behind the chair
Lookin' for them Reds everywhere
I looked way up my chimney hole
Even looked deep inside my toilet bowl
They got away

I heard some footsteps by the front porch door
I grabbed my shortgun from the floor
Snuck around the house with a huff and a hiss
"Saying hands up you communist"
It was the mail man, he punched me out

Well, I was sittin' home an' started to sweat
I figured they was in my T.V. set
I peeked behind the picture frame
Got a shock from my feet, right up in the brain
Them reds did it
Hooting in the television

Well, I quit my job, so I could work alone
Got a magnifying glass like Sherlock Holmes
Followed some clues from my detective bag
And discovered red stripes on the American flag
Betty Ross

Now Eisenhower, he's a Russian spy
Lincoln, and Jefferson and then Roosevelt guy
To my knowledge, there's just one man
That's really and truly an American
That's George Lincoln Rockwell
I know for a fact he hates Commies
'Cause he picketed the movie Exodus

Well, I finally started thinkin' straight
When I run outta things to investigate
I couldn't imagine nothin' else
So now I'm home investigatin' myself
Hope I don't find out too much, good God