Listen to Cold Irons Bound by Bob Dylan

Cold Irons Bound

Bob Dylan

Rock

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Vocals
Daniel Lanois
Daniel Lanois
Guitar
Tony Garnier
Tony Garnier
Bass
Augie Meyers
Augie Meyers
Organ
Bob Britt
Bob Britt
Guitar
Bucky Baxter
Bucky Baxter
Guitar
David Kemper
David Kemper
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Lanois
Daniel Lanois
Producer
Chris Carrol
Chris Carrol
Assistant Engineer
Jack Frost
Jack Frost
Associate Producer
Mark Howard
Mark Howard
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around Now I'm all used up fields are brown I went to church on Sunday and I saw her go by My love is taking such a long time to die And I'm waist deep, waist deep in the mist It's just almost like I don't exist Lord, I'm 20 miles out of town in cold irons bound Well, the wall of pride is so high and wide Well, you can't see over to the other side It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay Even sadder still to feel your heart torn away One look at you and I'm out of control Just like the universe has swallowed me whole Lord, I'm 20 miles out of town in cold irons bound Now the winds in Chicago like to tear me to shreds Reality for me got too many heads There are some kinds of things that you never can never kill There are some things that last longer than you think they will But it's you and you only that I'm thinking about But you can't see in, and it's so hard looking out Lord, I'm 20 miles out of town in cold irons bound Lord, I'm 20 miles out of town in cold irons bound Well, there's so many stones in the pathway It's so easy to be corrupted in my corner of the world Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's a mud Right over head nothing but clouds of blood I found my world in you But your love hasn proved untrue Lord, I'm 20 miles out of town in cold irons bound Yeah, I'm 20 miles out of town in cold irons bound Now the fat's in the fire and the water's in the tank And the whiskey's in the jar, and the money's in the bank I tried to tell her of eternity in my mind Lord, I need to feel some to tell her kind I'm glad I'm on my, that I'm on my bended knee You got no idea what you did to me Lord, I'm 20 miles out of town in cold irons bound 20 miles out of town in cold irons bound
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