Bob Dylan I Shall Be Free Lyrics
            Well, I took me a woman late last night
            I's three-fourths drunk she looked all right
            'Til she started peelin' off her onion gook
            She took off her wig, said, "How do I look" ?
            I's high flyin', bare naked ...Out the window.
        
            Well, sometimes I might get drunk
            Walk like a duck and smell like a skunk
            Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
            'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
            (She's a tryin' a hide pretendin'
            She don't know me).
        
            I's out there paintin' on the old wood shed
            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
            Half price).
        
            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"
            Country'll grow.
        
            Well, I got a woman five feet short
            She yells and hollers and squeals and snorts
            She tickles my nose pats me on the head
            Blows me over and kicks me out of bed
            (She's a man eater
            Meat grinder
            Bad looser).
        
            Oh, there ain't no use in me workin' alla time
            I got a woman who works herself blind
            Works up to her britches, up to her neck
            Write me letters and sends me checks
            (She's a humdinger
            Folk singer).
        
            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 drill
            (I jumped a fallout shelter
            I jumped the string bean
            I jumped the TV dinner
            I jumped the shot gun).
        
            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).
        
            Oh, set me down on a television floor
            I'll flip the channel to number four
            Out of the shower comes a football man
            With a bottle of oil in his hand
            (Greasy kid stuff
            What I want to know, Mr. Football Man, is
            What do you do about w____ Mays
            Martin Luther King
            Olatunji).
        
            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 moustache on my face
            (She's insane).
        
            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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