I Shall Be Free

I Shall Be Free 歌词

歌曲	I Shall Be Free
歌手	Bob Dylan
专辑	The Bootleg Series Vol. 9 - The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Dylan
	Well, I took me a woman late last night,
	I's three-fourths drunk, she looked uptight.
	She took off her wheel, took off her bell,
	Took off her wig, said, ;How do I smell?
	I hot-footed it . . . bare-naked . . .
	Out the window!

	Well, sometimes I might get drunk,
	Walk like a duck and stomp like a skunk.
	Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
	'Cause I got my little lady right by my side.
	(Right there
	Proud as can be)

	I's out there paintin' on the old woodshed
	When a can a black paint it fell on my head.
	I went down to scrub and rub
	But I had to sit in back of the tub.
	(Cost a quarter
	And I had to get out quick . . .
	Someone wanted to come in and take a sauna)

	Well, my telephone rang it would not stop,
	It's President Kennedy callin' me up.
	He said, ;My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow?
	I said, ;My friend, John, Brigitte Bardot,
	Anita Ekberg,
	Sophia Loren.
	(Put 'em all in the same room with Ernest Borgnine!)

	Well, I got a woman sleeps on a cot,
	She yells and hollers and squeals a lot.
	Licks my face and tickles my ear,
	Bends me over and buys me beer.
	(She's a honeymooner
	A June crooner
	A spoon feeder
	And a natural leader)

	Oh, there ain't no use in me workin' so heavy,
	I got a woman who works on the levee.
	Pumping that water up to her neck,
	Every week she sends me a monthly check.
	(She's a humdinger
	Folk singer
	Dead ringer
	For a thing-a-muh jigger)

	Late one day in the middle of the week,
	Eyes were closed I was half asleep.
	I chased me a woman up the hill,
	Right in the middle of an air raid drill.
	It was Little Bo Peep!
	(I jumped a fallout shelter
	I jumped a bean stalk
	I jumped a ferris wheel)

	Now, the man on the stand he wants my vote,
	He's a-runnin' for office on the ballot note.
	He's out there preachin' in front of the steeple,
	Tellin' me he loves all kinds-a people.
	(He's eatin' bagels
	He's eatin' pizza
	He's eatin' chitlins
	He's eatin' bullshit!)

	Oh, set me down on a television floor,
	I'll flip the channel to number four.
	Out of the shower comes a grown-up man
	With a bottle of hair oil in his hand.
	(It's that greasy kid stuff.
	What I want to know, Mr. Football Man, is
	What do you do about Willy Mays and Yul Brynner,
	Charles de Gaulle
	And Robert Louis Stevenson?)

	Well, the funniest woman I ever seen
	Was the great-granddaughter of Mr. Clean.
	She takes about fifteen baths a day,
	Wants me to grow a cigar on my face.
	(She's a little bit heavy!)

	Well, ask me why I'm drunk alla time,
	It levels my head and eases my mind.
	I just walk along and stroll and sing,
	I see better days and I do better things.
	(I catch dinosaurs
	I make love to Elizabeth Taylor . . .
	Catch hell from Richard Burton!)

	zuo ci : Dylan
	Well, I took me a woman late last night,
	I' s threefourths drunk, she looked uptight.
	She took off her wheel, took off her bell,
	Took off her wig, said, How do I smell?
	I hotfooted it . . . barenaked . . .
	Out the window!

	Well, sometimes I might get drunk,
	Walk like a duck and stomp like a skunk.
	Don' t hurt me none, don' t hurt my pride
	' Cause I got my little lady right by my side.
	Right there
	Proud as can be

	I' s out there paintin' on the old woodshed
	When a can a black paint it fell on my head.
	I went down to scrub and rub
	But I had to sit in back of the tub.
	Cost a quarter
	And I had to get out quick . . .
	Someone wanted to come in and take a sauna

	Well, my telephone rang it would not stop,
	It' s President Kennedy callin' me up.
	He said, My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow?
	I said, My friend, John, Brigitte Bardot,
	Anita Ekberg,
	Sophia Loren.
	Put ' em all in the same room with Ernest Borgnine!

	Well, I got a woman sleeps on a cot,
	She yells and hollers and squeals a lot.
	Licks my face and tickles my ear,
	Bends me over and buys me beer.
	She' s a honeymooner
	A June crooner
	A spoon feeder
	And a natural leader

	Oh, there ain' t no use in me workin' so heavy,
	I got a woman who works on the levee.
	Pumping that water up to her neck,
	Every week she sends me a monthly check.
	She' s a humdinger
	Folk singer
	Dead ringer
	For a thingamuh jigger

	Late one day in the middle of the week,
	Eyes were closed I was half asleep.
	I chased me a woman up the hill,
	Right in the middle of an air raid drill.
	It was Little Bo Peep!
	I jumped a fallout shelter
	I jumped a bean stalk
	I jumped a ferris wheel

	Now, the man on the stand he wants my vote,
	He' s arunnin' for office on the ballot note.
	He' s out there preachin' in front of the steeple,
	Tellin' me he loves all kindsa people.
	He' s eatin' bagels
	He' s eatin' pizza
	He' s eatin' chitlins
	He' s eatin' bullshit!

	Oh, set me down on a television floor,
	I' ll flip the channel to number four.
	Out of the shower comes a grownup man
	With a bottle of hair oil in his hand.
	It' s that greasy kid stuff.
	What I want to know, Mr. Football Man, is
	What do you do about Willy Mays and Yul Brynner,
	Charles de Gaulle
	And Robert Louis Stevenson?

	Well, the funniest woman I ever seen
	Was the greatgranddaughter of Mr. Clean.
	She takes about fifteen baths a day,
	Wants me to grow a cigar on my face.
	She' s a little bit heavy!

	Well, ask me why I' m drunk alla time,
	It levels my head and eases my mind.
	I just walk along and stroll and sing,
	I see better days and I do better things.
	I catch dinosaurs
	I make love to Elizabeth Taylor . . .
	Catch hell from Richard Burton!

	zuò cí : Dylan
	Well, I took me a woman late last night,
	I' s threefourths drunk, she looked uptight.
	She took off her wheel, took off her bell,
	Took off her wig, said, How do I smell?
	I hotfooted it . . . barenaked . . .
	Out the window!

	Well, sometimes I might get drunk,
	Walk like a duck and stomp like a skunk.
	Don' t hurt me none, don' t hurt my pride
	' Cause I got my little lady right by my side.
	Right there
	Proud as can be

	I' s out there paintin' on the old woodshed
	When a can a black paint it fell on my head.
	I went down to scrub and rub
	But I had to sit in back of the tub.
	Cost a quarter
	And I had to get out quick . . .
	Someone wanted to come in and take a sauna

	Well, my telephone rang it would not stop,
	It' s President Kennedy callin' me up.
	He said, My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow?
	I said, My friend, John, Brigitte Bardot,
	Anita Ekberg,
	Sophia Loren.
	Put ' em all in the same room with Ernest Borgnine!

	Well, I got a woman sleeps on a cot,
	She yells and hollers and squeals a lot.
	Licks my face and tickles my ear,
	Bends me over and buys me beer.
	She' s a honeymooner
	A June crooner
	A spoon feeder
	And a natural leader

	Oh, there ain' t no use in me workin' so heavy,
	I got a woman who works on the levee.
	Pumping that water up to her neck,
	Every week she sends me a monthly check.
	She' s a humdinger
	Folk singer
	Dead ringer
	For a thingamuh jigger

	Late one day in the middle of the week,
	Eyes were closed I was half asleep.
	I chased me a woman up the hill,
	Right in the middle of an air raid drill.
	It was Little Bo Peep!
	I jumped a fallout shelter
	I jumped a bean stalk
	I jumped a ferris wheel

	Now, the man on the stand he wants my vote,
	He' s arunnin' for office on the ballot note.
	He' s out there preachin' in front of the steeple,
	Tellin' me he loves all kindsa people.
	He' s eatin' bagels
	He' s eatin' pizza
	He' s eatin' chitlins
	He' s eatin' bullshit!

	Oh, set me down on a television floor,
	I' ll flip the channel to number four.
	Out of the shower comes a grownup man
	With a bottle of hair oil in his hand.
	It' s that greasy kid stuff.
	What I want to know, Mr. Football Man, is
	What do you do about Willy Mays and Yul Brynner,
	Charles de Gaulle
	And Robert Louis Stevenson?

	Well, the funniest woman I ever seen
	Was the greatgranddaughter of Mr. Clean.
	She takes about fifteen baths a day,
	Wants me to grow a cigar on my face.
	She' s a little bit heavy!

	Well, ask me why I' m drunk alla time,
	It levels my head and eases my mind.
	I just walk along and stroll and sing,
	I see better days and I do better things.
	I catch dinosaurs
	I make love to Elizabeth Taylor . . .
	Catch hell from Richard Burton!

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