| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
I woke in the mornin', wand'rin',
Wasted and worn out.
I woke in
the mornin', wand'rin',
Wasted and worn out.
Wishin' my long-lost lover
Will walk to
me, talk to me,
Tell me what it's all about.
I was standin' at the side
road
Listenin' to the billboard knock.
Standin' at the side road
Listenin' to the
billboard knock.
Well, my wrist was empty
But my nerves were kickin',
Tickin' like a
clock.
If I got anything you need, babe,
Let me tell you in front.
If I got
anything you need, babe,
Let me tell you in front.
You can come to me sometime,
Night
time, day time,
Any time you want.
Sometimes I'm thinkin' I'm
Too high to
fall.
Sometimes I'm thinkin'
I'm Too high to fall.
Other times I'm thinkin'
I'm
So low I don't know
If I can come up at all.
Black crows in the
meadow
Across a broad highway.
Black crows in the meadow
Across a broad
highway.
Though it's funny, honey,
I just don't feel much like a
Scarecrow today |
