Lyrics Seven Days (Live) - Bob Dylan
                                                Seven 
                                                days, 
                                                seven 
                                                more 
                                                days 
                                                she'll 
                                                be 
                                                comin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                waiting 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                station 
                                                for 
                                                her 
                                                to 
                                                arrive
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seven 
                                                more 
                                                days, 
                                                all 
                                                    I 
                                                gotta 
                                                do 
                                                is 
                                                survive
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                been 
                                                gone 
                                                ever 
                                                since 
                                                    I 
                                                been 
                                                    a 
                                                child
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ever 
                                                since 
                                                    I 
                                                seen 
                                                her 
                                                smile, 
                                                    I 
                                                ain't 
                                                forgotten 
                                                her 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                had 
                                                    a 
                                                face 
                                                that 
                                                could 
                                                outshine 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                skies
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                been 
                                                good, 
                                                    I 
                                                been 
                                                good 
                                                while 
                                                    I 
                                                been 
                                                waitin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                guilty 
                                                of 
                                                hesitatin', 
                                                but 
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                hangin' 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seven 
                                                more 
                                                days, 
                                                and 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                kissing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                valley
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thieving 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                alley,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fighting 
                                                every 
                                                inch 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                way.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trying 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                    a 
                                                lean 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nobody 
                                                to 
                                                feed 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                night 
                                                that's 
                                                always 
                                                brighter'n 
                                                the 
                                                day.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seven 
                                                days, 
                                                seven 
                                                days 
                                                he'll 
                                                be 
                                                there 
                                                blowin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                whistle 
                                                we'll 
                                                be 
                                                blowin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she'll 
                                                be 
                                                comin' 
                                                forward
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                beautiful 
                                                comrade 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                north
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                kissing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                valley
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thieving 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                alley
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fighting 
                                                every 
                                                inch 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trying 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                    a 
                                                lean 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Somebody 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                feed 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                night 
                                                that's 
                                                always 
                                                brighter'n 
                                                the 
                                                day.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Seven Days (Live)
2 Suze (The Cough Song)
3 Catfish
4 I Shall Be Released
5 Tangled Up In Blue
6 It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry
7 No More Auction Block (Live)
8 Talkin' Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues - Studio Outtake - 1962
9 Quit Your Low Down Ways
10 Walkin' Down the Line
11 She's Your Lover Now - Studio Outtake - 1966
12 Santa-Fe - Studio Outtake - 1967
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