Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (Live at Free Trade Hall, Manchester, UK - May 17, 1966)-Bob Dylan

歌手 : Bob Dylan

专辑 : Live 1966 "The Royal Albert Hall Concert" The Bootleg Series Vol. 4

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:37

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Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (Live at Free Trade Hall, Manchester, UK - May 17, 1966) - Bob Dylan

Written by：Bob Dylan

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez worries

And it's easter too

And your gravity drops

And negativity don't pull you through

Don't put on any airs

When you're walking on Rue Morgue Avenue

They got some hungry women there

And they really make a mess outa you

Well if you see Saint Annie

Please tell her thanks a lot

I cannot move

My fingers are all in a knot

I don't have the strength

To get up and take another shot

And doctor whose my best friend

Won't even tell me what it is that I've got

Sweet Melinda

The peasants call her the goddess of gloom

She speaks good English

And invites you up into her room

And you're so kind

And careful not to go to soon

And laid on you left

Howling at the moon

Up on Housing Project Hill

It's either fortune or fame

You must pick one the another

Though neither of them are what they claim

If you're lookin' to get silly

You better go back to from where you came

Because the cops don't need you here

And man they expect the same

Now all the authorities

They just stand around and boast

How they blackmailed the sergeant at arms

Happen giving his post

To go fast angel who

Just arrived down here from the coast

Who looked so fine at first

But left looking just like a ghost

I started out on burgundy

But soon hit the harder stuff

Everybody said they'd stand behind me

When the game got rough

But it was all a life because

There was no one there to coat my bluff

I'm going back to New York City

I believe I've had enough