The Times They Are A-Changin' Lyrics

Song	The Times They Are A-Changin'
Artist	The Beach Boys
Album	Beach Boys Party! (2001 - Remaster)
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	Lyrics：Bob Dylan Music：Bob Dylan
	Oh, one more time...
	(And I didn't want [...].)
	(Hey Al, [...].)
	(What?)
	([...])
	(Al's gonna sing a 'test song.)
	(Yeah, sing it for us.)
	(Sing a what?)
	(A 'test song. It was a protest song until you tried it. Now it's a 'test.)
	(Do a little protest.)
	(I can't hear you, Ally.)
	(Yay, I'm gonna give Al a hand.)
	(I can't hear you, Al.)
	(Yay for Al.)
	(Can't hear you, Al.)
	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
	(Right!) (Laughter)
	If your time to you is worth savin'
	Then you'd better start swimmin' or you'll sink like a stone
	(Glug.) (Wrong!)
	For the times they are a-changin'
	(Laughter)
	Come writers and critics who prophesize with your pen
	(Right!) (Laughter)
	And keep your eyes wide, the chance won't come again
	(Wrong!)
	And don't speak too soon for the wheel's still in spin
	And there's no tellin' who that it's namin'
	(No!)
	'Cos the loser now will be later to win
	For the times they are a-changin'
	([...], [...])
	Come mothers and fathers throughout the land
	('Eve of Destruction')
	And don't criticize what you can't understand
	Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command
	Your old road is rapidly agin'
	Please get out of the new one if you can't lend your hand
	For the times they are a-changin'
	([...])
	([...] put on your shoes.)
	([...])
	(Wait a second, where's the note? [...])
	Bar, Bar, Bar
	(Oh shit...)
	Bar, Bar, Bar
	(Go back to the piano.)
	(F sharp, wasn't it?)
	(I can't read. Laugh)
	(Let's go.)
	(What note? What--where's the note?)
	Ba ba ba, you don't know how to sing, 'Ba ba black sheep, have you any wool?'
	Yes sir, no sir, none, just a little [...]
	(Oh, that was cute.)

	Lyrics: Bob Dylan Music: Bob Dylan
	Oh, one more time...
	And I didn' t want ....
	Hey Al, ....
	What?
	...
	Al' s gonna sing a ' test song.
	Yeah, sing it for us.
	Sing a what?
	A ' test song. It was a protest song until you tried it. Now it' s a ' test.
	Do a little protest.
	I can' t hear you, Ally.
	Yay, I' m gonna give Al a hand.
	I can' t hear you, Al.
	Yay for Al.
	Can' t hear you, Al.
	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
	Right! Laughter
	If your time to you is worth savin'
	Then you' d better start swimmin' or you' ll sink like a stone
	Glug. Wrong!
	For the times they are achangin'
	Laughter
	Come writers and critics who prophesize with your pen
	Right! Laughter
	And keep your eyes wide, the chance won' t come again
	Wrong!
	And don' t speak too soon for the wheel' s still in spin
	And there' s no tellin' who that it' s namin'
	No!
	' Cos the loser now will be later to win
	For the times they are achangin'
	..., ...
	Come mothers and fathers throughout the land
	' Eve of Destruction'
	And don' t criticize what you can' t understand
	Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command
	Your old road is rapidly agin'
	Please get out of the new one if you can' t lend your hand
	For the times they are achangin'
	...
	... put on your shoes.
	...
	Wait a second, where' s the note? ...
	Bar, Bar, Bar
	Oh shit...
	Bar, Bar, Bar
	Go back to the piano.
	F sharp, wasn' t it?
	I can' t read. Laugh
	Let' s go.
	What note? Whatwhere' s the note?
	Ba ba ba, you don' t know how to sing, ' Ba ba black sheep, have you any wool?'
	Yes sir, no sir, none, just a little ...
	Oh, that was cute.

	Lyrics: Bob Dylan Music: Bob Dylan
	Oh, one more time...
	And I didn' t want ....
	Hey Al, ....
	What?
	...
	Al' s gonna sing a ' test song.
	Yeah, sing it for us.
	Sing a what?
	A ' test song. It was a protest song until you tried it. Now it' s a ' test.
	Do a little protest.
	I can' t hear you, Ally.
	Yay, I' m gonna give Al a hand.
	I can' t hear you, Al.
	Yay for Al.
	Can' t hear you, Al.
	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
	Right! Laughter
	If your time to you is worth savin'
	Then you' d better start swimmin' or you' ll sink like a stone
	Glug. Wrong!
	For the times they are achangin'
	Laughter
	Come writers and critics who prophesize with your pen
	Right! Laughter
	And keep your eyes wide, the chance won' t come again
	Wrong!
	And don' t speak too soon for the wheel' s still in spin
	And there' s no tellin' who that it' s namin'
	No!
	' Cos the loser now will be later to win
	For the times they are achangin'
	..., ...
	Come mothers and fathers throughout the land
	' Eve of Destruction'
	And don' t criticize what you can' t understand
	Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command
	Your old road is rapidly agin'
	Please get out of the new one if you can' t lend your hand
	For the times they are achangin'
	...
	... put on your shoes.
	...
	Wait a second, where' s the note? ...
	Bar, Bar, Bar
	Oh shit...
	Bar, Bar, Bar
	Go back to the piano.
	F sharp, wasn' t it?
	I can' t read. Laugh
	Let' s go.
	What note? Whatwhere' s the note?
	Ba ba ba, you don' t know how to sing, ' Ba ba black sheep, have you any wool?'
	Yes sir, no sir, none, just a little ...
	Oh, that was cute.

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