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  • 作词 : Robert Hunter/Bob Dylan
    作曲 : Bob Dylan
    Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing like it's gonna sweep my world away
    I'm gonna stop in Carbondale and keep on going
    That Duquesne train gonna ride me night and day

    You say I'm a gambler you say I'm a pimp
    But I ain't neither one

    Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Sounding like it's on

    Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing like she's never blown before

    Look like blinking red light blowing

    Blowing like she's at my chamber door

    You smiling through the fence at me

    Just like you always smiled before

    Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing like she ain't gonna blow no more

    Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing like the sky is gonna blow apart

    You're the only thing alive that keeps me going

    You're like a tie bound to my heart

    I can hear a sweet voice gently calling

    Must be the mother of our Lord

    Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing like my woman's on board

    Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing like it's gonna blow my blues away

    You old rascal I know exactly where you're going

    I'll leave you there myself at the break of day

    I wake up every morning with that woman at my breast

    Everybody's telling me she's gone to my head

    Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing like it's gonna kill me dead

    Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing through another no good town

    The lights of my native land are glowing

    I wonder if they'll know me next time around

    I wondered if that old oak tree's still standing

    That old oak tree the one we used to climb

    Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing

    Blowing like she's blowing right on time
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Robert Hunter/Bob Dylan
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
    [00:53.45]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [00:56.77]
    [00:58.02]Blowing like it's gonna sweep my world away
    [01:02.83]I'm gonna stop in Carbondale and keep on going
    [01:07.93]That Duquesne train gonna ride me night and day
    [01:11.82]
    [01:13.06]You say I'm a gambler you say I'm a pimp
    [01:18.32]But I ain't neither one
    [01:21.25]
    [01:22.76]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [01:26.14]
    [01:27.64]Sounding like it's on
    [01:30.17]
    [01:37.70]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [01:41.76]
    [01:42.76]Blowing like she's never blown before
    [01:46.64]
    [01:47.64]Look like blinking red light blowing
    [01:51.71]
    [01:52.65]Blowing like she's at my chamber door
    [01:56.78]
    [01:57.46]You smiling through the fence at me
    [02:00.84]
    [02:02.46]Just like you always smiled before
    [02:06.09]
    [02:07.28]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [02:10.65]
    [02:12.10]Blowing like she ain't gonna blow no more
    [02:15.86]
    [02:27.12]Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [02:30.80]
    [02:31.93]Blowing like the sky is gonna blow apart
    [02:35.41]
    [02:36.72]You're the only thing alive that keeps me going
    [02:40.73]
    [02:42.51]You're like a tie bound to my heart
    [02:45.52]
    [02:47.01]I can hear a sweet voice gently calling
    [02:50.14]
    [02:51.64]Must be the mother of our Lord
    [02:55.27]
    [02:56.71]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [03:00.02]
    [03:01.52]Blowing like my woman's on board
    [03:05.32]
    [03:11.75]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [03:14.12]
    [03:16.61]Blowing like it's gonna blow my blues away
    [03:19.86]
    [03:21.06]You old rascal I know exactly where you're going
    [03:24.74]
    [03:26.11]I'll leave you there myself at the break of day
    [03:29.61]
    [03:31.12]I wake up every morning with that woman at my breast
    [03:35.74]
    [03:36.37]Everybody's telling me she's gone to my head
    [03:40.56]
    [03:41.24]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [03:44.81]
    [03:46.01]Blowing like it's gonna kill me dead
    [03:49.52]
    [04:11.12]Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [04:14.41]
    [04:16.16]Blowing through another no good town
    [04:19.41]
    [04:20.86]The lights of my native land are glowing
    [04:24.17]
    [04:25.73]I wonder if they'll know me next time around
    [04:29.24]
    [04:30.62]I wondered if that old oak tree's still standing
    [04:34.12]
    [04:35.68]That old oak tree the one we used to climb
    [04:39.12]
    [04:40.62]Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
    [04:44.52]
    [04:45.52]Blowing like she's blowing right on time