13 lyrics for "(They changin', they changin')"

The Times They Are a-Changin' (Live at Madison Square Garden, New York, NY - October 1992)
Tracy Chapman
For the times they they are a-changin' Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone If your time to you Is worth savin'
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Right, yeah Really I could give a fuck about you (straight up, straight up) As long as I'm doin' what I'm doin' 'Cause they they know, 'cause they they know who we are This that life that we livin' and that ain't changin' They They just know that we livin' the life
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Head on north head on north Under one banner As a unit we stand and united we fall Winds are changing Regard your soldiers as your children And they they will follow you into the deepest battles Look upon them as your own beloved sons And they they will stand by
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This is our sanctuary You are, you are safe with me We can find shelter and peace All of our dirt is washed in the rain No place is home but times, they they are changin' (Hold onto me) When the darkness don't let you sleep I'ma hold you close And when space
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How could this love Ever turning Never turn its eye on me Ever changing Never change the way I feel Lonesome tears I can't cry them anymore I can't think of what they're for Oh they they ruin me every time
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For the times they they are a-changin' Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone If your time to you Is worth savin'
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Where did all the good people go, We got heaps and heaps of what we sow I've been changing channels On the TV shows They They got this and that With a rattle of tat Man what you gonna do Gimme some truth Now whose side are we on
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It's just the way it is, oh These niggas beat me to it Yeah, these niggas started changin', changin', oh no (They They changin', they they changin') And everything I got they they wanna take it, oh My money and my lady, no They They wanna separate it, they they try and tear us down Just
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I want my mullet back My old Camero, and my eight-track Fuzzy dice hangin' loose and proud ZZ Top, they're playin' loud A simple time, that's what I miss Your mini skirt and your sweet kiss Things are changin' man, and that's a fact, but Bell bottoms
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