Lyrics:

By Bob Dylan

who's Gonna Throw That Minstrel Boy A Coin
who's Gonna Let It Roll
who's Gonna Throw That Minstrel Boy A Coin
who's Gonna Let It Down Easy To Save His Soul

oh, Lucky's Been Drivin' A Long, Long Time
and Now He's Stuck On Top Of The Hill.
with Twelve Forward Gears, It's Been A Long Hard Climb,
and With All Of Them Ladies, Though, He's Lonely Still.

who's Gonna Throw That Minstrel Boy A Coin
who's Gonna Let It Roll
who's Gonna Throw That Minstrel Boy A Coin
who's Gonna Let It Down Easy To Save His Soul

well, He Deep In Number And Heavy In Toil,
mighty Mockingbird, He Still Has Such A Heavy Load.
beneath His Bound'ries, What More Can I Tell,
with All Of His Trav'lin', But I'm Still On That Road.

who's Gonna Throw That Minstrel Boy A Coin
who's Gonna Let It Roll
who's Gonna Throw That Minstrel Boy A Coin
who's Gonna Let It Down Easy To Save His Soul