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  • You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
    But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
    Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
    Crying like a fire in the sun
    Look out, the saints are comin' through
    And it's all over now, Baby Blue
    The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense
    Take what you have gathered from coincidence
    The empty-handed painter from your streets
    Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets
    The sky too is folding under you
    And it's all over now, Baby Blue
    All your seasick sailors, they're all rowing home
    Your empty-handed army is all going home
    Your lover who just walked out the door
    Has taken all his blankets from the floor
    The carpet too is moving under you
    And it's all over now, Baby Blue
    Leave your stepping stones behind there, something calls for you
    Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you
    The vagabond who's rapping at your door
    Is standing in the clothes that you once wore
    Strike another match, go start anew
    And it's all over now, Baby Blue
  • You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
    But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
    Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
    Crying like a fire in the sun
    Look out, the saints are comin' through
    And it's all over now, Baby Blue
    The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense
    Take what you have gathered from coincidence
    The empty-handed painter from your streets
    Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets
    The sky too is folding under you
    And it's all over now, Baby Blue
    All your seasick sailors, they're all rowing home
    Your empty-handed army is all going home
    Your lover who just walked out the door
    Has taken all his blankets from the floor
    The carpet too is moving under you
    And it's all over now, Baby Blue
    Leave your stepping stones behind there, something calls for you
    Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you
    The vagabond who's rapping at your door
    Is standing in the clothes that you once wore
    Strike another match, go start anew
    And it's all over now, Baby Blue