Words and music by Bob Dylan and Robert Hunter Stake my future on a hell of a past Looks like tomorrow is comin' on fast Chords are the same through whole song listen for changes. Ain't complainin' 'bout what I got Seen better times but who has not? Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go, Find out somethin' only dead men know
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