Minstrel Boy lyrics

by Bob Dylan

Who`s gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin?
Who`s gonna let it roll?
Who`s gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin?
Who`s gonna let it down easy to save his soul?

Oh, Lucky`s been drivin` a long, long time
And now he`s stuck on top of the hill.
With twelve forward gears, it`s been a long hard climb,
And with all of them ladies, though, he`s lonely still.

Who`s gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin?
Who`s gonna let it roll?
Who`s gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin?
Who`s gonna let it down easy to save his soul?

Well, he deep in number and heavy in toil,
Mighty Mockingbird, he still has such a heavy load.
Beneath his bound`ries, what more can I tell,
With all of his trav`lin`, but I`m still on that road.

Who`s gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin?
Who`s gonna let it roll?
Who`s gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin?
Who`s gonna let it down easy to save his soul?
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