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 d'you want this done?" God said, "Out on 61"
Well, Sam, he had a bloody nose 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 said to the King "I got red-white-and-blue shoestrings And a thousand telephones don't ring Do you know where I can get rid of things?" And Louie the King said, "Let me for a minute, son" Then he said, "Yes, I it can be easily done Just everything down to Highway 61"
Now, the fifth on the twelfth night Told the first father things weren't right "My complexion," she says, "is too white" He said, "Come here and step the light" He said, "Hmm, you're right, let me tell the mother this has been done" But the mother was with the seventh son And they were both out on 61
Now, the gambler he was very bored Trying to create a next war He found a promoter who nearly fell off the He said, "I never engaged in kind of thing before But yes, I think it can be very easily just put some bleachers out in the sun And have it on 61"