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Hurricane - Bob Dylan (Lyrics)

How well do you know the lyrics to the Hurricane by Bob Dylan?
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1.
Pistol
shots
ring
out
in
the
barroom
night
Enter
Patty
Valentine
from
the
upper
hall
She
sees
the
bartender
in
a
pool
of
blood
Cries
out
“My
God
they’ve
killed
them
all”
Here
comes
the
story
of
the
Hurricane
The
man
the
authorities
came
to
blame
For
somethin’
that
he
never
done
Put
in
a
prison
cell
but
one
time
he
could
have
been
The
champion
of
the
world
2.
Three
bodies
lyin’
there
does
Patty
see
And
another
man
named
Bello
movin’
around
mysteriously
“I
didn’t
do
it”
he
says
and
he
throws
up
his
hands
“I
was
only
robbin’
the
register
I
hope
you
understand”
“I
saw
them
leavin’”
he
says
and
he
stops
“One
of
us
had
better
call
up
the
cops”
And
so
Patty
calls
the
cops
And
they
arrive
on
the
scene
With
their
red
lights
flashin’
in
the
hot
New
Jersey
night
3.
Meanwhile
far
away
in
another
part
of
town
Rubin
Carter
and
a
couple
of
friends
are
drivin’
around
Number
one
contender
for
the
middleweight
crown
Had
no
idea
what
kinda
shit
was
about
to
go
down
When
a
cop
pulled
him
over
to
the
side
of
the
road
Just
like
the
time
before
and
the
time
before
that
In
Paterson
that’s
just
the
way
things
go
If
you’re
black
you
might
as
well
not
show
up
on
the
street
‘Less
you
wanna
draw
the
heat
4.
Alfred
Bello
had
a
partner
and
he
had
a
rap
for
the
cops
Him
and
Arthur
Dexter
Bradley
were
just
out
prowlin’
around
He
said
“I
saw
two
men
runnin’
out
they
looked
like
middleweights
They
jumped
into
a
white
car
with
out-of-state
plates”
And
Miss
Patty
Valentine
just
nodded
her
head
Cop
said
“Wait
a
minute
boys
this
one’s
not
dead”
So
they
took
him
to
the
infirmary
And
though
this
man
could
hardly
see
They
told
him
he
could
identify
the
guilty
men
5.
Four
in
the
mornin’
and
they
haul
Rubin
in
They
took
him
to
the
hospital
and
they
brought
him
upstairs
The
wounded
man
looks
up
through
his
one
dyin’
eye
Says
“Why
did
you
bring
him
in
here
for?
He
ain’t
the
guy”
Here
comes
the
story
of
the
Hurricane
The
man
the
authorities
came
to
blame
For
somethin’
that
he
never
done
Put
in
a
prison
cell
but
one
time
he
could
have
been
The
champion
of
the
world
6.
Four
months
later
the
ghettos
are
in
flame
Rubin’s
in
South
America
fightin’
for
his
name
While
Arthur
Dexter
Bradley’s
still
in
the
robbery
game
And
the
cops
are
puttin’
the
screws
to
him
lookin’
for
somebody
to
blame
“Remember
that
murder
that
happened
in
a
bar?”
“Remember
you
said
you
saw
the
getaway
car?”
“You
think
you’d
like
to
play
ball
with
the
law?”
“Think
it
might
have
been
that
fighter
that
you
saw
runnin’
that
night?”
“Don’t
forget
that
you
are
white”
7.
Arthur
Dexter
Bradley
said
“I’m
really
not
sure”
Cops
said
“A
poor
boy
like
you
could
use
a
break
We
got
you
for
the
motel
job
and
we’re
talkin’
to
your
friend
Bello
You
don’t
wanna
have
to
go
back
to
jail
be
a
nice
fellow
You’ll
be
doin’
society
a
favor
That
son
of
a
bitch
is
brave
and
gettin’
braver
We
want
to
put
his
ass
in
stir
We
want
to
pin
this
triple
murder
on
him
He
ain’t
no
Gentleman
Jim”
8.
Rubin
could
take
a
man
out
with
just
one
punch
But
he
never
did
like
to
talk
about
it
all
that
much
“It’s
my
work”
he’d
say
“and
I
do
it
for
pay
And
when
it’s
over
I’d
just
as
soon
go
on
my
way
Up
to
some
paradise
Where
the
trout
streams
flow
and
the
air
is
nice
And
ride
a
horse
along
the
trail”
But
then
they
took
him
to
the
jailhouse
Where
they
try
to
turn
a
man
into
a
mouse
9.
All
of
Rubin’s
cards
were
marked
in
advance
The
trial
was
a
pig
circus
he
never
had
a
chance
The
judge
made
Rubin’s
witnesses
drunkards
from
the
slums
To
the
white
folks
who
watched
he
was
a
revolutionary
bum
And
to
the
black
folks
he
was
just
a
crazy
nigger
No
one
doubted
that
he
pulled
the
trigger
And
though
they
could
not
produce
the
gun
The
D.A.
said
he
was
the
one
who
did
the
deed
And
the
all-white
jury
agreed
10.
Rubin
Carter
was
falsely
tried
The
crime
was
murder
“one”
guess
who
testified?
Bello
and
Bradley
and
they
both
baldly
lied
And
the
newspapers
they
all
went
along
for
the
ride
How
can
the
life
of
such
a
man
be
in
the
palm
of
some
fool’s
hand?
To
see
him
obviously
framed
couldn’t
help
but
make
me
feel
ashamed
to
live
in
a
land
where
justice
is
a
game
11.
Now
all
the
criminals
in
their
coats
and
their
ties
are
free
to
drink
martinis
and
watch
the
sun
rise
While
Rubin
sits
like
Buddha
in
a
ten-foot
cell
An
innocent
man
in
a
living
hell
Yes
that’s
the
story
of
the
Hurricane
But
it
won’t
be
over
till
they
clear
his
name
And
give
him
back
the
time
he’s
done
Put
in
a
prison
cell
but
one
time
he
could
have
been
the
champion
of
the
world
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