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Bob Dylan - Ultimate America - Subterranean Homesick Blues
Ultimate America
Disc 1
01. Viva Las Vegas
02. It’s Still Rock and Roll to Me
03. You Can Call Me Al
04. Dead Ringer for Love
05. Living in America
06. Native New Yorker
07. Empire State of Mind, Pt. 2
08. Ordinary People
09. Everyday People
10. Midnight Train to Georgia
11. Killing Me Softly With His Song
12. I Love America
13. American Heartbeat
14. Out of Touch
15. Lowdown
16. Smooth Sailin’
17. Rosanna
18. Ventura Highway (live)
Disc 2
01. America
02. Subterranean Homesick Blues
03. East Texas Red
04. Pennsylvania
05. California (Tchad Blake mix)
06. Me and Bobby McGee
07. Hickory Wind
08. He Thinks He'll Keep Her
09. Stand by Your Man
10. I Will Always Love You
11. Blue Bayou
12. I Drove All Night
13. Bad Things
14. Take It on the Run
15. Midnight in Harlem
16. Manhattan
17. The Brooklyn Bridge
18. Fly Me to the Moon (In Other Words)
Disc 3
01. All-American Girl
02. Take Me Home, Country Roads
03. American Kids
04. The Devil Went Down to Georgia
05. California Girls
06. El Paso
07. My Old Kentucky Home
08. Highwayman
09. Luckenbach, Texas (Back to the Basics of Love)
10. Song of the South
11. Boys From the South
12. American Beautiful
13. The Ballad of Lucy Jordan
14. The Ballad of Jed Clampett
15. Country Boy
16. A Little Bit Stronger
17. Mr. Know It All (country version)
18. Oklahoma Sky
Disc 4
01. Lost in America
02. American Woman
03. Play That Funky Music
04. The Witch Queen of New Orleans
05. Nantucket Sleighride (to Owen Coffin)
06. Carry On Wayward Son
07. Wherever You Will Go
08. Runaway Train
09. How to Save a Life
10. Satellite
11. Little Miss Can’t Be Wrong
12. Hey, Soul Sister
13. Kyrie
14. Because the Night
15. I Don’t Want to Go Home
16. Johnny B. Goode
17. America the Beautiful
18. An American Trilogy (live)
Johnny's in the basement mixin' up the medicine
I'm on the pavement, thinkin' about the government
The man in the trench coat, badge out, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough, wants to get it paid off

Look out, kid, it's somethin' you did
God knows when, but you're doin' it again
You better duck down the alleyway, lookin' for a new friend
The man in the coon-skin cap in the big pen
Wants 11 dollar bills, you only got ten

Maggie comes fleet foot, face full of black soot
Talkin' that the heat put plants in the bed book
The phone's tapped anyway, Maggie says, "The man, he say
They must bust in early May, orders from the D.A."

Look out, kid, don't matter what you did
Walk on your tip toes, don't tie no bows
Better stay away from those that carry around a fire hose
Keep a clean nose, watch the plainclothes
You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows

Oh, get sick, get well, hang around a ink well
Hang bail, hard to tell if anything is goin' to sell
Try hard, get barred, get back, write braille
Get jailed, jump bail, join the army if you fail

Look out, kid, you're gonna get hit
By losers, cheaters, six-time users
Hangin' 'round the theaters
Girl by the whirlpool's lookin' for a new fool
Don't follow leaders, watch the parkin' meters

Ah, get born, keep warm, short pants, romance
Learn to dance, get dressed, get blessed, try to be a success
Please her, please him, buy gifts, don't steal, don't lift
20 years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift

Look out, kid, they keep it all hid
Better jump down a manhole, light yourself a candle
Don't wear sandals, try to avoid the scandals
Don't want to be a bum, you better chew gum
The pump don't work 'cause the vandals took the handles