Song To Woody
 作词 : Bob Dylan
 作曲 : Bob Dylan
I'm out here a thousand miles from my home
Walking a road other men have gone down
I'm seeing a new world of people and things
Hear paupers and peasants and princes and kings
Hey, hey, Woody Guthrie, I wrote you a song
About a funny old world that's coming along
Seems sick and it's hungry it's tired and it's torn
It looks like it's dying and it's hardly been born
Hey, Woody Guthrie, but I know that you know
All the things that I'm saying and a many times more
I'm singing you the song but I can't you sing enough
Because there's not many men that done the things that you've done
Here's to Cisco and Sonny and Leadbelly too
And to all the good people that travelled with you
Here's to the hearts and the hands of the men
That come with the dust and are gone with the wind
I'm leaving tomorrow but I could leave today
Somewhere down the road someday
The very last thing that I'd want to do
Is to say I've been hitting some hard travelling too