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Bob Dylan Lyrics for Song: Percy's Song
 Lyrics for Album: Biograph [1983]
 
 
 
 23068>Bad news, bad news,
 
 Come to me where I sleep,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 Sayin' one of your friends
 
 Is in trouble deep,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 Tell me the trouble,
 
 Tell once to my ear,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 Joliet prison
 
 And ninety-nine years,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 Oh what's the charge
 
 Of how this came to be,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 Manslaughter
 
 In the highest of degree,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 I sat down and wrote
 
 The best words I could write,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 Explaining to the judge
 
 I'd be there on Wednesday night,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 Without a reply,
 
 I left by the moon,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 And was in his chambers
 
 By the next afternoon,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 Could ya tell me the facts?
 
 I said without fear,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 That a friend of mine
 
 Would get ninety-nine years,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 A crash on the highway
 
 Flew the car to a field,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 There was four persons killed
 
 And he was at the wheel,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 But I knew him as good
 
 As I'm knowin' myself,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 And he wouldn't harm a life
 
 That belonged to someone else,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 The judge spoke
 
 Out of the side of his mouth,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 Sayin', "The witness who saw,
 
 He left little doubt,"
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 That may be true,
 
 He's got a sentence to serve,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 But ninety-nine years,
 
 He just don't deserve,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 Too late, too late,
 
 For his case it is sealed,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 His sentence is passed
 
 And it cannot be repealed,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 But he ain't no criminal
 
 And his crime it is none,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 What happened to him
 
 Could happen to anyone,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 And at that the judge jerked forward
 
 And his face it did freeze,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 Sayin', "Could you kindly leave
 
 My office now, please,"
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 Well his eyes looked funny
 
 And I stood up so slow,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 With no other choice
 
 Except for to go,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 I walked down the hallway
 
 And I heard his door slam,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 I walked down the courthouse stairs
 
 And I did not understand,
 
 Turn, turn to the rain
 
 And the wind.
 
 
 
 And I played my guitar
 
 Through the night to the day,
 
 Turn, turn, turn again.
 
 And the only tune
 
 My guitar could play
 
 Was, "Oh the Cruel Rain
 
 And the Wind."
 
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