Song to Woody - Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan - Influence, Volume 2: I Was Young When I Left Home - Song to Woody

01.	You’re No Good
02.	Fixin’ to Die
03.	House of the Risin’ Sun
04.	Talkin’ New York
05.	Song to Woody
06.	Baby, Let Me Follow You Down
07.	Man of Constant Sorrow
08.	In My Time of Dyin’
09.	Pretty Peggy-O
10.	See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
11.	Gospel Plow
12.	Highway 51
13.	Freight Train Blues
14.	Candy Man
15.	Stealin’ Stealin’
16.	It’s Hard to Be Blind
17.	Omie Wise
18.	In. The Evening
19.	Sally Gal
20.	Long John
21.	Cocaine
22.	Vd City
23.	Ramblin’ ’round
24.	Black Cross (Hezikiah Jones)
25.	You’re No Good
26.	Fixin’ To Die Blues
27.	House of the Risin’ Sun
28.	The House Carpenter
29.	1913 Massacre
30.	Mama Let Me Lay It on You
31.	Man of Constant Sorrow
32.	Jesus Is Gonna Make Up My Dying Bed (In My Time of Dyin’)
33.	(I Heard That) Lonesome Whistle
34.	See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
35.	Stealin’ Stealin’
36.	New Highway 51
37.	Freight Train Blues
38.	Down on Penny’s Farm (Hard Times in the Country)
39.	Worried Blues
40.	Honey, Won’t You Allow Me One More Chance
41.	Mule Skinner Blues (Blue Yodel No. 8)
42.	Who’s Gonna Buy You Ribbons (When I’m Gone)
43.	Handsome Molly
44.	Motherless Children
45.	Baby Please Don’t Go
46.	Riding in My Car (Car Song)
47.	He Was a Friend of Mine
48.	Cocaine Blues
49.	Pastures of Plenty
50.	Deep Elem Blues

I'm out here, thousand miles from my home
Walkin' a road other men have gone down
I'm seein' your world of people and things
Your paupers and peasants and princes and kings

Hey, hey Woody Guthrie, I wrote you a song
Bout a funny ol' world that's a-comin' along
Seems sick an' it's hungry, it's tired an' it's torn
It looks like it's a-dyin' an' it's hardly been born

Hey, Woody Guthrie, but I know that you know
All the things that I'm a-sayin' an' a-many times more
I'm a-singin' you this song, but I can't sing enough
'Cause there's not many men that done the things that you've done

Here's to Cisco and Sonny and Leadbelly too
An' to all the good people that traveled with you
Here's to the hearts and the hands of the men
That come with the dust and are gone with the wind

I'm a-leavin' tomorrow, but I could leave today
Somewhere down the road someday
The very last thing that I'd want to do
Is to say I've been hittin' some hard travelin' too