Oh, God to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe said, "Man, you be puttin' me on" God said, "No" Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do you want, Abe, but The time you see me comin', you better run" Well, Abe said, "Where want this killin' done?" God said, "Out on 61"
Well, Georgia Sam, he had a bloody Welfare department, they give him no clothes He asked Howard, "Where can I go?" Howard said, "There's one place I know" Sam said, "Tell me quick, man, I got to run" Oh, just pointed with his gun And said, "That way, Highway 61"
Well, Mack the Finger to Louie the King "I got forty shoestrings And a thousand telephones that ring Do you know where I can get rid of things?" And the King said, "Let me think for a minute, son" Then he said, "Yes, I think it can be easily Just take everything to Highway 61"
Now, the fifth daughter on the twelfth Told the first that things weren't right "My complexion," she says, "is too white" He said, "Come here and into the light" He said, "Hmm, you're right, let me tell the second mother this has done" But the second was with the seventh son And they were out on Highway 61
Now, the roving gambler he was very Trying to create a world war He found a who nearly fell off the floor He said, "I engaged in this kind of thing before But yes, I think it can be very done just put some bleachers out in the sun And have it on 61"