Byrds - The times they are a changin

^FCome gather round people where ^Fever you r^Foam And admit that the waters ^Garound you have grown And acce^Fpt it that soon you'll be ^Fdrenched to the ^Fbone If your time to you is worth s^Gavin^? Then you ^Fbetter start ^Fswimming or you'll ^Fsink like a s^Ftone For the ^Ftimes they are a ^Gchangi^Fn ^{F F}Come writers and critics who ^Fprophecies with your ^Fpen And keep your eyes open the chance won't ^Gcome again And ^Fwatch what you say for the ^Fwheel's still in ^Fspin And there's no tellin who that it's ^Gnamein For the ^Floser ^Fnow will be ^Flater to ^Fwin For the ^Ftimes they are a ^Gchang^Fin ^F Come ^Fsenators congressmen ^Fplease heed the ^Fcall Don't stand in the doorway don't ^Gblock up the hall For ^Fhe that gets hurt will be ^Fhe who has ^Fstalled There's a battle outside and it's r^Gagin Will ^Frattle our ^Fwindows and ^Fshake down your ^Fwalls For the^F times they are a ^Gchangi^Fn ^{F F}Come mothers and fathers through^Fout the ^Fland And don't criticize what you c^Gan't understand Your ^Fsons and your daughters are ^Fbeyond your comma^Fnd Your old road is rapidly a^Ggin Please get^F out of the ^Fnew one if you ^Fcan't lend your h^Fand For the ^Ftimes they are a ^Gchangi^Fn ^{F G F}