Take a Message to Mary - Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan - 50th Anniversary Collection: 1969 - Take a Message to Mary

Disc 1
01.	To Be Alone With You (rehearsal)
02.	To Be Alone With You (take 2)
03.	To Be Alone With You (take 3)
04.	To Be Alone With You (take 4)
05.	To Be Alone With You (take 5)
06.	One More Night (take 1)
07.	One More Night (take 3)
08.	Lay Lady Lay (rehearsal)
09.	Lay Lady Lay (take 1)
10.	Lay Lady Lay (take 3)
11.	Peggy Day (take 2)
12.	Tell Me That It Isn't True (take 1)
13.	Tell Me That It Isn't True (take 3)
14.	Lay Lady Lay (take 1)
15.	Lay Lady Lay (take 2)
16.	Lay Lady Lay (take 3)
17.	One Too Many Mornings (rehearsal)
18.	One Too Many Mornings (take 1)
19.	One Too Many Mornings (take 2)
20.	One Too Many Mornings (take 3)
21.	I Still Miss Someone (rehearsal 1)
22.	I Still Miss Someone (rehearsal 2)
23.	I Still Miss Someone (take 1)
24.	I Still Miss Someone (take 2)
25.	I Still Miss Someone (take 3)
26.	I Still Miss Someone (take 4)
27.	Don't Think Twice, It's All Right / Understand Your Man (take 1)
Disc 2
01.	One Too Many Mornings (take 2)
02.	I Still Miss Someone (takes 1 & 3)
03.	I Still Miss Someone (take 4)
04.	Matchbox (rehearsal)
05.	Matchbox (take 2)
06.	Big River (take 2)
07.	I Walk the Line (take 1)
08.	Ring of Fire (takes 2 & 3)
09.	Guess Things Happen That Way (take 1)
10.	Guess Things Happen That Way (take 2)
11.	Guess Things Happen That Way (take 6)
12.	Waiting for a Train (take 1)
13.	Running
14.	Take a Message to Mary
15.	Blue Moon (take 1)
16.	Blue Moon (take 2)
17.	Ring of Fire

These are the words of a frontier lad
Who lost his love when he turned bad

Take a message to Mary
But don't tell here where I am
Take a message to Mary
But don't say I'm in a jam

You can tell her that I had to see the world
Tell her that my ship set sail
You can say she'd better not wait for me
But don't tell her I'm in jail
Oh, don't tell her I'm in jail

Take a message to Mary
But don't tell her what I've done
Please, don't mention the stage coach
And the shot from a carried gun

You better tell her that I had to change my plans
And cancel out the wedding day
But please, don't mention my lonely cell
Where I'm gonna pine away until my dying day

Take a message to Mary
But don't tell her all you know
My heart is aching for Mary
Lord know I miss her so

Just tell her that I went to Timbuktu
Tell her I'm searching for gold
You can say she better find someone new
To cherish and to hold
Oh Lord, this cell is cold