Bob Dylans Blues lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Bob Dylan s Blues lyrics Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto They are ridin down the line Fixin ev rybody s troubles Ev rybody s cept mine Somebody musta tol em That I was doin fine. Oh you five and ten cent women With nothin in your heads I got a real gal I m lovin And Lord I ll be love her till I m dead Go away from my door and window too Right now. Lord, I ain t goin down to no race track See no sports car run I don t have no sports car And I don t even care to have one I can walk anytime around the block. Well, the wind keeps a-blowin me Up and down the street With my hat in my hand And my boots on my feet Watch out so you don t step on me. Well, look it here buddy You want to be like me Pull out your six-shooter And rob every bank you can see Tell the judge I said it was all right Yes. song lyrics