Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan & Clydie King
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
(Thief on the cross
Chances are slim)
There's a thief on the cross
His chances are slim
There's thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
Well everybody's been diverted
Everybody lookin' the other way
Everybody's attention is divided
Well they may not afford to wait, well
There's a thief on the cross
His chances are slim
There's thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
Wanna ask him 'bout his mother
Wanna ask him 'bout his world
Wanna ask him 'bout to talk to himself
If this time it didn't roll too well, wеll
There's a thief on thе cross
His chances are slim
There's thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
Well, everybody know too excited
Don't be too surprised
Head for the dawn and you can see it well
And it's rising in his eyes, well
There's a thief on the cross
His chances are slim
There's thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
There's a thief on the cross
There's a thief on the cross
Now there's winning, ruling and readin'
Everybody goes (?)
Every scene be too excited
Whether Iran or Mexico, well
There's a thief on the cross
His chances are slim
There's thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
There's a thief on the cross
Thief on the cross
There's a thief on the cross
There's a thief on the cross
There's a thief on the cross
Thief on the Cross was written by Bob Dylan.