[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.00] 作词 : Robert Hunter/Bob Dylan
[00:53.45]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[00:58.02]Blowing like it's gonna sweep my world away
[01:02.83]I'm gonna stop in Carbondale and keep on going
[01:07.93]That Duquesne train gonna ride me night and day
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[01:13.06]You say I'm a gambler  you say I'm a pimp
[01:18.32]But I ain't neither one
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[01:22.76]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[01:27.64]Sounding like it's on
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[01:37.70]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[01:42.76]Blowing like she's never blown before
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[01:47.64]Look like blinking  red light blowing
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[01:52.65]Blowing like she's at my chamber door
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[01:57.46]You smiling through the fence at me
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[02:02.46]Just like you always smiled before
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[02:07.28]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[02:12.10]Blowing like she ain't gonna blow no more
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[02:27.12]Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[02:31.93]Blowing like the sky is gonna blow apart
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[02:36.72]You're the only thing alive that keeps me going
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[02:42.51]You're like a tie bound to my heart
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[02:47.01]I can hear a sweet voice gently calling
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[02:51.64]Must be the mother of our Lord
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[02:56.71]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[03:01.52]Blowing like my woman's on board
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[03:11.75]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[03:16.61]Blowing like it's gonna blow my blues away
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[03:21.06]You old rascal  I know exactly where you're going
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[03:26.11]I'll leave you there myself at the break of day
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[03:31.12]I wake up every morning with that woman at my breast
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[03:36.37]Everybody's telling me she's gone to my head
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[03:41.24]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[03:46.01]Blowing like it's gonna kill me dead
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[04:11.12]Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[04:16.16]Blowing through another no good town
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[04:20.86]The lights of my native land are glowing
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[04:25.73]I wonder if they'll know me next time around
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[04:30.62]I wondered if that old oak tree's still standing
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[04:35.68]That old oak tree  the one we used to climb
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[04:40.62]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
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[04:45.52]Blowing like she's blowing right on time