Subterranean Homesick Blues

Subterranean Homesick Blues

Track by Bob Dylan

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LYRICS

作詞:DYLAN BOB

作曲:DYLAN BOB

Johnny's in the basement mixin'
up the medicine
I'm on the pavement thinkin'
about the government
The man in the trench coat, bad
job, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough,
wants to get it paid off
Look out, kid, it's somethin'
you did
God knows when, but you're
doin' it again
You better duck down the
alleyway, lookin' for a new
friend
The man in the coonskin cap in
the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills, but
you only got ten
Maggie comes fleet foot, face
full of black soot
Talkin' that the heat put
plants in the bed but
The phone's tapped anyway,
Maggie says that many say
They must bust in early May,
orders from the D.A.
Look out, kid, don't matter
what you did
Walk on your tiptoes, don't try
No Doz
Better stay away from those
that carry 'round a fire hose
Keep a clean nose, watch the
plainclothes
You don't need a weatherman to

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