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Listen to Dylanology (Live) [feat. Robert Randolph, Amy Helm & Jackie Greene] by Joan Osborne
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joan Osborne
Joan Osborne
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Petruzzelli
Jack Petruzzelli
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem
Cannot hold you to its heat
Your temperature's too hot for taming
Your flaming feet burn up the street
I am homeless, come and take me
Into the reach of your rattling drums
Let me know, baby, about my fortune
Down along my restless palms
[Verse 2]
Oh, gypsy gal, you got me swallowed
I have fallen far beneath
Your pearly eyes, so fast and slashing
And your flashing diamond teeth
The night is pitch black, come and make my
Pale face fit into place, oh, please!
Let me know, babe, I'm nearly drowning
If it's you, my lifelines trace
[Verse 3]
I been wond'rin' all about me
Ever since I seen you there
On the cliffs of your wildcat charms, I'm riding
I know I'm 'round you, but I don't know where
You have slayed me, you have made me
I got to laugh halfways off my heels
I got to know, babe, oh, will you surround me?
So I can tell if I'm really real
[Outro]
I got to know, babe, oh, will you surround me?
So I can tell if I'm really real
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Written by: Bob Dylan

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