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Bob

Bob Dylan's New Rag
by Bob

I was sittin' on a
in New Orleans,
I was feelin' low down,
and mean.
Along a fella
And he even ask.
He says, "I know of a
can fix you up fast."
I didn't twice,
I like I should,
"Let's go this lady
That can do me good."
We walked the river
On a spree
And we to a door
one-oh-three.

I was about ready
To it a little knock
out comes a fella
Who even walk.
linkin' and a-slinkin',
Couldn't on his feet,
And he moaned and he
And he shuffled the street.
Well, out of the
There another man.
He and he wobbled,
He couldn't stand.
He had frightened
in his eyes,
Like he just a bear,
He was to die.

Well, I through the key crack,
down the hall
Was a man
Who couldn't crawl.
He muttered and he
In French,
And he looked like been through
A wrench.

Well, by time
I was to knock,
I was to move,
I's in a of shock.
I hummed a tune
And I shuffled my
And I started walkin'
that broad street.
Well, I got to the corner,
I tried my to smile.
I around the corner
And I ran a mile.
Man, I runnin'
I was sick,
I was a-runnin'
To get out of quick.

Well, I tripped along
And I'm in my chest.
I musta run a
In a or less.
I on a log
And I on a stump,
I caught a fast
a one-arm jump.
So, if you're down
way,
And you kinda lonesome
And you need a to stay,
Man, you're off
In your
Than to tackle lady
At one-oh-three.