| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
Ev'rybody's building the big ships and the boats,
Some are building
monuments,
Others, jotting down notes,
Ev'rybody's in despair,
Ev'ry girl and
boy
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,
Ev'rybody's gonna jump for joy.
Come all
without, come all within,
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn.
I like to do
just like the rest, I like my sugar sweet,
But guarding fumes and making haste,
It ain't
my cup of meat.
Ev'rybody's 'neath the trees,
Feeding pigeons on a limb
But when
Quinn the Eskimo gets here,
All the pigeons gonna run to him.
Come all without, come all
within,
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn.
A cat's meow and a cow's moo,
I can recite 'em all,
Just tell me where it hurts yuh, honey,
And I'll tell you who to
call.
Nobody can get no sleep,
There's someone on ev'ryone's toes
But when Quinn the
Eskimo gets here,
Ev'rybody's gonna wanna doze.
Come all without, come all
within,
You'll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn |
