| Song | Roll On John |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | The Complete Album Collection Vol.1 |
| Doctor, doctor, tell me the time of day | |
| Another bottle's empty | |
| Another penny spent | |
| He turned around and he slowly walked away | |
| They shot him in the back and down he went | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| From the Liverpool docks to the red light Hamburg streets | |
| Down in the quarry with the Quarrymen. | |
| Playing to the big crowds | |
| Playing to the cheap seats | |
| Another day in your life on your way to your journey’s end | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Sailing through the trade winds bound for the sun | |
| Rags on your back just like any other slave | |
| They tied your hands and they clamped your mouth | |
| Wasn’t no way out of that deep dark cave | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| I heard the news today, oh boy | |
| They hauled your ship up on the shore | |
| Now the city’s gone dark | |
| There is no more joy | |
| They tore the heart right out and cut it to the core | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Put on your bags and get ‘em packed | |
| Leave right now you won’t be far from wrong | |
| The sooner you go, the quicker you’ll be back | |
| You've been cooped up on an island far too long | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Slow down you’re moving way too fast | |
| Come together right now over me | |
| Your bones are weary you’re about to breathe your last | |
| Lord, you know how hard that it can be | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Roll on John, roll through the rain and snow | |
| Take the right hand road and go where the buffalo roam | |
| They’ll trap you in an ambush before you know | |
| Too late now to sail back home | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Tiger, Tiger burning bright | |
| I pray the lord my soul to keep | |
| In the forest of the night | |
| Cover him over and let him sleep | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John |
| Doctor, doctor, tell me the time of day | |
| Another bottle' s empty | |
| Another penny spent | |
| He turned around and he slowly walked away | |
| They shot him in the back and down he went | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| From the Liverpool docks to the red light Hamburg streets | |
| Down in the quarry with the Quarrymen. | |
| Playing to the big crowds | |
| Playing to the cheap seats | |
| Another day in your life on your way to your journey' s end | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Sailing through the trade winds bound for the sun | |
| Rags on your back just like any other slave | |
| They tied your hands and they clamped your mouth | |
| Wasn' t no way out of that deep dark cave | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| I heard the news today, oh boy | |
| They hauled your ship up on the shore | |
| Now the city' s gone dark | |
| There is no more joy | |
| They tore the heart right out and cut it to the core | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Put on your bags and get ' em packed | |
| Leave right now you won' t be far from wrong | |
| The sooner you go, the quicker you' ll be back | |
| You' ve been cooped up on an island far too long | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Slow down you' re moving way too fast | |
| Come together right now over me | |
| Your bones are weary you' re about to breathe your last | |
| Lord, you know how hard that it can be | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Roll on John, roll through the rain and snow | |
| Take the right hand road and go where the buffalo roam | |
| They' ll trap you in an ambush before you know | |
| Too late now to sail back home | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John | |
| Tiger, Tiger burning bright | |
| I pray the lord my soul to keep | |
| In the forest of the night | |
| Cover him over and let him sleep | |
| Shine your light, | |
| Move it on, | |
| You burned so bright, | |
| Roll on John |