Oh, God to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe said, "Man, you must be 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 wouldn't him no clothes He poor Howard, "Where can I go?" Howard said, "There's only one I know" Sam said, "Tell me quick, man, I got to run" Oh, Howard 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 don't ring Do you know where I can get rid of things?" And Louie the said, "Let me think for a minute, son" Then he said, "Yes, I think it can be done take everything down to Highway 61"
Now, the daughter on the twelfth night Told the first father that 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 second mother has been done" But the second was with the seventh son And were both out on Highway 61
Now, the gambler he was very bored to create a next world war He found a promoter who fell off the floor He said, "I never engaged in kind of thing before But yes, I think it can be easily done We'll just put some out in the sun And have it on 61"