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Bob Dylan Dylan

Well, I'm looking the world over Looking far off into the east And I see my baby coming She's walking with the village priest I feel a change comin'

Well, you're comin' down High Street walkin' in the sun You make a dead man rise and holler she's the one Jolene, Jolene Baby I am the king and you're

Hollis Brown He lived on the outside of town Hollis Brown He lived on the outside of town With his wife and five children And his cabin broken down He

Well, I didn't come here to deal with a doggone thing I just came here to hear the drummer's cymbal ring There ain't no way you can put me down I just

Talk about me babe if you must Throw out the dirt, pile on the dust I'd do the same thing if I could You know what they say, they say it's all good All

Let's get away from sleigh bells Let's get away from snow Let's make a break some Christmas, dear I know the place to go How'd ya like to spend Christmas

The jingle bells are jingling The streets are white with snow The happy crowds are mingling But there's no one that I know I'm sure that you'll forgive

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody

Here comes Santa Claus Here comes Santa Claus Right down Santa Claus Lane Vixen, Blitzen And all his reindeer Pulling on the reins Bells are ringing