Blind Willie McTell

Blind Willie McTell Lyrics

Song Blind Willie McTell
Artist Bob Dylan
Album Blues
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[00:20.000] Seen the arrow on the doorpost
[00:22.370] Saying, "This land is condemned"
[00:32.270] All the way from New Orleans
[00:38.500] To Jerusalem."
[00:43.760] I traveled through East Texas
[00:50.430] Where many martyrs fell
[00:55.840] And I know no one can sing the blues
[01:02.010] Like Blind Willie McTell
[01:10.500] Well, I heard the hoot owl singing
[01:17.460] As they were taking down the tents
[01:24.460] The stars above the barren trees
[01:26.560] Were his only audience
[01:38.930] Them charcoal gypsy maidens
[01:42.890] Can strut their feathers well
[01:48.400] But nobody can sing the blues
[01:51.160] Like Blind Willie McTell
[02:04.380] See them big plantations burning
[02:09.280] Hear the cracking of the whips
[02:15.040] Smell that sweet magnolia blooming
[02:20.460] (And) see the ghosts of slavery ships
[02:25.940] I can hear them tribes a-moaning
[02:31.990] (I can) hear the undertaker's bell
[02:40.070] (Yeah), nobody can sing the blues
[02:44.430] Like Blind Willie McTell
[02:51.500] There's a woman by the river
[02:57.500] With some fine young handsome man
[03:02.980] He's dressed up like a squire
[03:08.990] Bootlegged whiskey in his hand
[03:13.550] There's a chain gang on the highway
[03:21.920] I can hear them rebels yell
[03:28.560] And I know no one can sing the blues
[03:32.660] Like Blind Willie McTell
[04:05.290] Well, God is in his heaven
[04:12.570] And we all want what's his
[04:18.740] But power and greed and corruptible seed
[04:24.000] Seem to be all that there is
[04:30.320] I'm gazing out the window
[04:36.340] Of the St. James Hotel
[04:42.500] And I know no one can sing the blues
[04:48.400] Like Blind Willie McTell
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