Bob Dylan Tryin` To Get To Heaven Lyrics

Tryin` To Get To Heaven Lyrics

The air is getting hotter

There's a rumblin' in the skies

I've been wading through the high muddy water

With the heat risin' in my eyes



Every day your memory grows dimmer

It doesn't haunt me like it did before

I've been walking through the mirror to nowhere

Tryin' to get to Heaven before they close the door



When I was in Missouri

They would not let me be

I had to leave there in a hurry

I only saw what they let me see



You broke a heart that loved you

Now, you can seal up the book and not write anymore

I've been walkin' that lonesome valley

Tryin' to get to Heaven before they close the door



People on the platforms

Waitin' for the trains

I can hear their hearts a-beatin'

Like pendulums swinging on chains



When you think that you've lost everything

You find out you can always lose a little more

I'm just goin' down the road, feeling bad

Tryin' to get to Heaven before they close the door



I'm goin' down the river

Down to New Orleans

They tell me everything is gonna be all right

But I don't know what all right even means



I was ridin' in a buggy with Miss Mary Jane

Miss Mary Jane got a house in Baltimore

I've been all around the world, boys

And I'm tryin' to get to Heaven before they close the door



Gonna sleep down in the parlor

And relive my dreams

I close my eyes and I wonder

If everything is as hollow as it seems



Some trains don't pull no gamblers

No midnight ramblers like they did before

I've been to sugar town, I shook the sugar down

Now, I'm tryin' to get to Heaven before they close the door