The Times They Are A-Changin'

Bob Dylan / Bob Dylan: the Times, they are a a-Changin' (1964)

	G	Em	C	G
Come	gather 'round	people wher	ever you	roam

	G	Am	C	D
And ad	mit that the	waters a	round you have	grown!

	G	Em	C	G
And ac	cept it that	soon you'll be	drenched to the	bone

	Em	Am	D
If your	time to	you is worth	savin'!

Come writers and critics who prophecise with your pen

And keep your eyes wide the chance won't come again!

And don't speak too soon for the wheel's still in spin

And there's no tellin' who that it's namin'!

Come mothers and fathers throughout the land - And don't criticize what you don't understand!

Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command - Your old road is rapidly agin'!

Come senators, congressmen please heed the call

Don't stand in the doorway, don't block up the hall!

For he that gets hurt will be he who has stalled

There's a battle outside and it's ragin'!

The line it is drawn the curse it is cast - The slow one now will later be fast!

As the present now will later be past - The order is rapidly fadin'!