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Album: The Bootleg Series Volumes 1-3 (2009) Artists: Dylan Bob Angelina Blind Willie McTell Call Letter Blues Catfish Eternal Circle Every Grain of Sand Farewell Angelina Foot of Pride Golden Loom Hard Times in New York Town He Was a Friend of Mine House Carpenter I Shall Be Released I'll Keep It with Mine Idiot Wind If Not for You If You Gotta Go, Go Now If You See Her, Say Hello It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry Kingsport Town Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie Let Me Die in My Footsteps Like a Rolling Stone Lord Protect My Child Mama, You Been on My Mind Man on the Street Moonshiner My Mother The War * Need a Woman No More Auction Block Nobody 'Cept You Only a Hobo Paths of Victory Quit Your Low Down Ways Rambling, Gambling Willie Santa Fe Series of Dreams

Song: House Carpenter Artists: Dylan Bob Favorite: Add Remove Dylan Bob The Bootleg Series Volumes 1-3 House Carpenter by Bob Dylan (arr) Well met, well met, my own true love Well met, well met, cried she I've just returned from the salt, salt sea And it's all for the love of thee I could have married a King's daughter there She would have married me But I have forsaken my King's daughter there It's all for the love of thee Well, if you could have married a King's daughter there I'm sure you're the one to blame For I am married to a house carpenter And I'm sure he's a fine young man Forsake, forsake your house carpenter And come away with me I'll take you where the green grass grows On the shores of sunny Italy So up she picked her babies three And gave them kisses, one, two, three Saying "take good care of your daddy while I'm gone And keep him good company." Well, they were sailin' about two weeks I'm sure it was not three When the younger of the girls, she came on deck Sayin' she wants company "Well, are you weepin' for your house and home? Or are you weepin' for your babies three?" "Well, I'm not weepin' for my house carpenter I'm weepin' for my babies three." Oh what are those hills yonder, my love They look as white as snow Those are the hill of heaven, my love You and I'll never know Oh what are those hills yonder, my love They look as dark as night Those are the hills of hell-fire my love Where you and I will unite Oh twice around went the gallant ship I'm sure it was not three When the ship all of a sudden, it sprung a leak And it drifted to the bottom of the sea

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