| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
Silent weekend,
My baby she gave it to me
Silent weekend,
My
baby she gave it to me.
She's actin' tough and hardy
She says it ain't my party
And
she's leavin' me in misery.
Silent weekend,
My baby she took me by
surprise.
Silent weekend,
My baby she took me by surprise.
She's rockin' and
a-reelin'
Head up to ceiling
An' swinging with some other guys.
Silent
weekend,
Oh Lord, I wish Monday would come.
Silent weekend,
Oh Lord, I sure wish
Monday would come.
She's uppity, she's rollin',
She's in the groove, she's
strolling
Over to the jukebox playin' deaf and dumb.
Well, I done a whole lotta
thinkin' 'bout a whole lot of cheatin',
And I, maybe I did some just to please.
But I just
walloped a lotta pizza after makin' our peace,
Puts ya down on bended knees.
Silent
weekend,
Man alive, I'm burnin' up on my brain.
Silent weekend,
Man alive, I'm
burnin' up on my brain.
She knows when I'm just teasin'
But it's not likely in the
season
To open up a passenger train |
