作词 : Dylan | |
Oh God said to Abraham, “Kill me a son” | |
Abe says, “Man, you must be puttin’ me on” | |
God say, “No.” Abe say, “What?” | |
God say, “You can do what you want Abe, but | |
The next time you see me comin’ you better run” | |
Well Abe says, “Where do you want this killin’ done?” | |
God says, “Out on Highway 61” | |
Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose | |
Welfare Department they wouldn’t give him no clothes | |
He asked poor Howard where can I go | |
Howard said there’s only one place I know | |
Sam said tell me quick man I got to run | |
Ol’ Howard just pointed with his gun | |
And said that way down on Highway 61 | |
Well Mack the Finger said to Louie the King | |
I got forty red, white and blue shoestrings | |
And a thousand telephones that don’t ring | |
Do you know where I can get rid of these things | |
And Louie the King said let me think for a minute son | |
And he said yes I think it can be easily done | |
Just take everything down to Highway 61 | |
Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night | |
Told the first father that things weren’t right | |
My complexion she said is much too white | |
He said come here and step into the light, he says hmm you’re right | |
Let me tell the second mother this has been done | |
But the second mother was with the seventh son | |
And they were both out on Highway 61 | |
Now the rovin’ gambler he was very bored | |
He was tryin’ to create a next world war | |
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor | |
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before | |
But yes I think it can be very easily done | |
We’ll just put some bleachers out in the sun | |
And have it on Highway 61 |
zuo ci : Dylan | |
Oh God said to Abraham, " Kill me a son" | |
Abe says, " Man, you must be puttin' me on" | |
God say, " No." Abe say, " What?" | |
God say, " You can do what you want Abe, but | |
The next time you see me comin' you better run" | |
Well Abe says, " Where do you want this killin' done?" | |
God says, " Out on Highway 61" | |
Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose | |
Welfare Department they wouldn' t give him no clothes | |
He asked poor Howard where can I go | |
Howard said there' s only one place I know | |
Sam said tell me quick man I got to run | |
Ol' Howard just pointed with his gun | |
And said that way down on Highway 61 | |
Well Mack the Finger said to Louie the King | |
I got forty red, white and blue shoestrings | |
And a thousand telephones that don' t ring | |
Do you know where I can get rid of these things | |
And Louie the King said let me think for a minute son | |
And he said yes I think it can be easily done | |
Just take everything down to Highway 61 | |
Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night | |
Told the first father that things weren' t right | |
My complexion she said is much too white | |
He said come here and step into the light, he says hmm you' re right | |
Let me tell the second mother this has been done | |
But the second mother was with the seventh son | |
And they were both out on Highway 61 | |
Now the rovin' gambler he was very bored | |
He was tryin' to create a next world war | |
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor | |
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before | |
But yes I think it can be very easily done | |
We' ll just put some bleachers out in the sun | |
And have it on Highway 61 |
zuò cí : Dylan | |
Oh God said to Abraham, " Kill me a son" | |
Abe says, " Man, you must be puttin' me on" | |
God say, " No." Abe say, " What?" | |
God say, " You can do what you want Abe, but | |
The next time you see me comin' you better run" | |
Well Abe says, " Where do you want this killin' done?" | |
God says, " Out on Highway 61" | |
Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose | |
Welfare Department they wouldn' t give him no clothes | |
He asked poor Howard where can I go | |
Howard said there' s only one place I know | |
Sam said tell me quick man I got to run | |
Ol' Howard just pointed with his gun | |
And said that way down on Highway 61 | |
Well Mack the Finger said to Louie the King | |
I got forty red, white and blue shoestrings | |
And a thousand telephones that don' t ring | |
Do you know where I can get rid of these things | |
And Louie the King said let me think for a minute son | |
And he said yes I think it can be easily done | |
Just take everything down to Highway 61 | |
Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night | |
Told the first father that things weren' t right | |
My complexion she said is much too white | |
He said come here and step into the light, he says hmm you' re right | |
Let me tell the second mother this has been done | |
But the second mother was with the seventh son | |
And they were both out on Highway 61 | |
Now the rovin' gambler he was very bored | |
He was tryin' to create a next world war | |
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor | |
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before | |
But yes I think it can be very easily done | |
We' ll just put some bleachers out in the sun | |
And have it on Highway 61 |