歌曲 | Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues(live version recorded at Odeon Theatre, Liverpool, England, 14 May 1966 found on B-side of 1966 "I Want You" single) |
歌手 | Bob Dylan |
专辑 | Masterpieces |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
The guilty undertaker sighs | |
The lonesome organ grinder cries | |
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you | |
The cracked bells and washed-out horns | |
Blow into my face with scorn | |
But it’s not that way | |
I wasn’t born to lose you | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
The drunken politician leaps | |
Upon the street where mothers weep | |
And the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you | |
And I wait for them to interrupt | |
Me drinkin’ from my broken cup | |
And ask me to | |
Open up the gate for you | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
How all my fathers, they’ve gone down | |
True love they’ve been without it | |
But all their daughters put me down | |
’Cause I don’t think about it | |
Well, I return to the Queen of Spades | |
And talk with my chambermaid | |
She knows that I’m not afraid to look at her | |
She is good to me | |
And there’s nothing she doesn’t see | |
She knows where I’d like to be | |
But it doesn’t matter | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit | |
He spoke to me, I took his flute | |
No, I wasn’t very cute to him, was I? | |
But I did it, though, because he lied | |
Because he took you for a ride | |
And because time was on his side | |
And because I . . . | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you |
The guilty undertaker sighs | |
The lonesome organ grinder cries | |
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you | |
The cracked bells and washedout horns | |
Blow into my face with scorn | |
But it' s not that way | |
I wasn' t born to lose you | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
The drunken politician leaps | |
Upon the street where mothers weep | |
And the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you | |
And I wait for them to interrupt | |
Me drinkin' from my broken cup | |
And ask me to | |
Open up the gate for you | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
How all my fathers, they' ve gone down | |
True love they' ve been without it | |
But all their daughters put me down | |
' Cause I don' t think about it | |
Well, I return to the Queen of Spades | |
And talk with my chambermaid | |
She knows that I' m not afraid to look at her | |
She is good to me | |
And there' s nothing she doesn' t see | |
She knows where I' d like to be | |
But it doesn' t matter | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit | |
He spoke to me, I took his flute | |
No, I wasn' t very cute to him, was I? | |
But I did it, though, because he lied | |
Because he took you for a ride | |
And because time was on his side | |
And because I . . . | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you |
The guilty undertaker sighs | |
The lonesome organ grinder cries | |
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you | |
The cracked bells and washedout horns | |
Blow into my face with scorn | |
But it' s not that way | |
I wasn' t born to lose you | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
The drunken politician leaps | |
Upon the street where mothers weep | |
And the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you | |
And I wait for them to interrupt | |
Me drinkin' from my broken cup | |
And ask me to | |
Open up the gate for you | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
How all my fathers, they' ve gone down | |
True love they' ve been without it | |
But all their daughters put me down | |
' Cause I don' t think about it | |
Well, I return to the Queen of Spades | |
And talk with my chambermaid | |
She knows that I' m not afraid to look at her | |
She is good to me | |
And there' s nothing she doesn' t see | |
She knows where I' d like to be | |
But it doesn' t matter | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you | |
Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit | |
He spoke to me, I took his flute | |
No, I wasn' t very cute to him, was I? | |
But I did it, though, because he lied | |
Because he took you for a ride | |
And because time was on his side | |
And because I . . . | |
I want you, I want you | |
I want you so bad | |
Honey, I want you |