Bob Dylan - Dress it up better have it all
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(From The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete)
Intro [ C ]
C"Oh, mos' feet and it hang, can't you see?" I groan.
She says, 'FOh, wha' 'ts arright." I said, "Jesus, don't take it at all." C
GShe's a past-cold beauty, but she can't light a Ccannonball.
CNow, down by the river she's a-hop on her knees,
and I holler to my baby, yelling, "Please, please, please!"
FOh, then I hit her and doubt my chase at Call.
GNow, no hoax. Let's go! But it's that pure soul, and it's Coff the ball.
CNow, honey, I'm makin' a hot to road.
Now I'm happy to leaving, but it's a heavy load.
FI said, "Ah, my babe. She don't meet me no half at alCl."
GDress it up. Best to pick up, bub: better Chave it all.
[Oh, let's shake it up.]
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CWell, hot dog, goody me. Settle on a trail
Down apart my knees I can't find my kerry. Find a nail!
FShe old top these... oh, better hold mine uCp.
GPlease, let's go, 'n' I hope it don't interruptC.
[Oh, do it again, now. One time for Bozo and his dog.
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CI hope it come' easy; I hope it comes hard;
I hope I sit me down yon' sit a little a chicken yard.
FOpen up, ol' Henry. Get that boy on hCome.
GTell Bess momma, he's up 'n' gone too Clong.
[Once again, now. Oh, sounds so sweet.]
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