Wow, a sign of a-changin times! Instead
of riding through little old historic gold towns wrecking havoc the
peace and quiet, for what a Sunday is supposed to be all about, today
a bunch of “antique” Hell's Angels were at, yes an antique
auction and fair and actually buying vintage goods. Yes, the Hell's
Angels, out and about enjoying old fashion fun....
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'”
Bob
Dylan - The Times They Are A-changin' Lyrics | Metro Lyrics
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