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Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted Can’t help but wonder what’s happenin’ to my companions Are they lost or are they found Have they counted the cost it’ll take to bring down All their earthly principles they’re gonna have to abandon? There’s a slow, slow train comin’ up around the bend

I had a woman down in Alabama She was a backwoods girl, but she sure was realistic She said, “Boy, without a doubt Have to quit your mess and straighten out You could die down here, be just another accident statistic” There’s a slow, slow train comin’ up around the bend

All that foreign oil controlling American soil Look around you, it’s just bound to make you embarrassed Sheiks walkin’ around like kings Wearing fancy jewels and nose rings Deciding America’s future from Amsterdam and to Paris And there’s a slow, slow train comin’ up around the bend

Man’s ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don’t apply no more You can’t rely no more to be standin’ around waitin' In the home of the brave Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave Fools glorifying themselves, trying to manipulate Satan And there’s a slow, slow train comin’ up around the bend

Big-time negotiators, false healers and woman haters Masters of the bluff and masters of the proposition But the enemy I see Wears a cloak of decency All nonbelievers and men stealers talkin’ in the name of religion And there’s a slow, slow train comin’ up around the bend

People starving and thirsting, grain elevators are bursting Oh, you know it costs more to store the food than it do to give it They say lose your inhibitions Follow your own ambitions They talk about a life of brotherly love show me someone who knows how to live it There’s a slow, slow train comin’ up around the bend

Well, my baby went to Illinois with some bad-talkin’ boy she could destroy A real suicide case, but there was nothin’ I could do to stop it I don’t care about economy I don’t care about astronomy But it sure do bother me to see my loved ones turning into puppets There’s a slow, slow train comin’ up around the bend

Copyright © 1979 by Special Rider Music

Read more: http://www.bobdylan.com/us/songs/slow-train#ixzz3M6R3Uoss

1 posted on 12/16/2014 2:36:15 PM PST by SoFloFreeper
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To: SoFloFreeper

Back in 1979 Bob wrote this song from a Christian perspective.

All the things he sings about in this song were true on a global scale...and it sure seems to fit today.

Except for the “grain elevators” bursting part, we seem to be once again moving toward oligarchies and limited freedom worldwide.

Little did we know in 1979 we were on the cusp of a bit of a pro-America revival. Churches grew, Ronald Reagan won in two landslides, and there was a time of morning in America.

God’s providence rules in our day as in 1979. He may choose not to deliver us again. But we ought to stay true to His Word.

sff


2 posted on 12/16/2014 2:39:01 PM PST by SoFloFreeper
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To: SoFloFreeper

I’ve been looking for his “You’ve got to pay someone” but all I can find is speeded-up versions that sound too shrill


3 posted on 12/16/2014 2:40:03 PM PST by Mr. K (Palin/Cruz 2016)
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To: SoFloFreeper

I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more. :-)


5 posted on 12/16/2014 2:46:49 PM PST by Georgia Girl 2 (The only purpose o f a pistol is to fight your way back to the rifle you should never have dropped.)
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To: SoFloFreeper
Loved the album - lost it somehow a few years back - all the lyrics were relevant (and actually made sense).
Only have Desire and Blood on the Tracks left.......
8 posted on 12/16/2014 3:11:59 PM PST by Psalm 73 ("Gentlemen, you can't fight in here - this is the War Room".)
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