Come gather 'round people wherever you roam
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And admit that the waters around you have grown
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And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone
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If your time to you is worth savin'
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Ahh you better start swimmin' or you'll sink like a stone
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For the times they are a-changin'
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Come writers and critics who prophesize with your pen
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Keep your eyes wide the chance won't come again
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And don't speak too soon for the wheel's still in spin
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There's no tellin' who that it's namin'
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The loser now will be later to win
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For the times they are a-changin'
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Come mothers and fathers throughout the land
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Don't criticize what you can't understand
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Your sons and daughters are beyond your command
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Your old road is rapidly agin'
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So get out of the new one it can't lend your hand
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For the times they are a-changin'
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Times Are A Changing (Bob Dylan)
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