Bingham, Ryan - Dylan's Hard Rain Lyrics






I'm a homeless man with my thumb in the wind
I sure miss my kin but then again,
I'm on the road with a song for you.

I took a step, I lost a bet,
They cut off my tongue now they're full of regret,
Careful what you say if they ain't gonna listen anyway.

Just make the cash, bet on the past,
Everybody's so afraid to be last,
You can't take back everything you leave behind.

Is everybody so ashamed, for letting it all slide.
Is everybody so afraid, Mr. Dylan's hard rain was fair warning.

On a shake down in the alley,
Breaking people's faces gonna start you up a rally,
I've never seen a day in the sun with gun,
That's loaded for you.

There's some hippies, in the back room,
Rockin' and a rollin' and a smoking to an old tune,
Someone took a guitar and a match, and set peace on fire.

Hey my brotha, what is wrong,
You lost all your money on the corner rollin' bones,
Give him your cash motherfucker, he's too fast for you.

Is everybody so ashamed, for letting it all slide.
Is everybody so afraid, Mr. Dylan's hard rain was fair warning.

On the T.V. there's a white man,
Too much make up on his wife with God's plan.
I guess the religious vote, made it to Congress.

On the border of Tijuana,
People are growing truck loads of marijuana,
Maybe someday are friends will be American farmers.

There's a necklace, in the south,
A few hopeless people still hanging it around,
The wind's gonna cut you down, in the long run.

Is everybody so ashamed, for letting it all slide.
I won't be afraid, Mr. Dylan's hard rain cause it's boiling, fair warning.

So can we save us, from today,
The hands of the wretched are the ones getting paid,
Everything stays the same, if you don't change it.

And all the dreams will bust at the seam,
It all goes down in the mighty machine,
You don't care now, but someday you might need it.

I heard the whistle, start to blowin'
Then I saw the mountain in the back come tumblin'
Everybody's wishing they could get out of the way,
Everybody's wishing they could dig their ass out of the grave.





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  1. D.... G....

    Love this version. I love the way he says "motha fuc*a" 😝

  2. F.... B....

    It makes me feel happy

  3. O.... S....

    Somethin about this makes me want a beer.............right now.

  4. E.... B....

    Love!!!!

  5. T.... *....

    A ripple started in a small pond many years ago turns tidal wave..... amazing

  6. B.... S....

    Any relation to the great Bobby? Bob Dylan never had his name on a marriage license or on a birth certificate as a father, except Sarah Dylan and their son Jakob. But in recent years he has owned up to several undocumented marriages and about a half-dozen children. (Eric, I also had an undocumented marriage.) So get back to me, is this person any relation to the great Bobby?

    B.... S....

    No. If Bigham has a Jewish pappy, it's Kinky Friedman.

  7. M.... R....

    This is really good sounds and best voice. Thanks for

  8. a.... t....

    Thanks to you

  9. s.... ....

    thanks for posting -- and I didn't think anybody else would associate two of my favorite people in the world (A Tautou, R Bingham) -- cool

  10. B.... O....

    Best Ryan Bingham song.....finally a good version on here!

  11. s.... ....

    "Just make the cash / 
     Bet  on the past" . . . love this tune <3

  12. b.... ....

    He's Bob Dylan and John Prine

    b.... ....

    He's Ryan Bingham