| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
I got mixed up confusion
Man, it's a-killin' me
Well,
there's too many people
And they're all too hard to please
Well, my hat's in my
hand
Babe, I'm walkin' down the line
An' I'm lookin' for a woman
Whose head's
mixed up like mine
Well, my head's full of questions
My temp'rature's risin'
fast
Well, I'm lookin' for some answers
But I don't know who to ask
But
I'm walkin' and wonderin'
And my poor feet don't ever stop
Seein' my
reflection
I'm hung over, hung down, hung up |
