Po' Boy

Bob Dylan

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    Man came to the door, I say 'for whom were you lookin'?'
    Says 'your wife', I say 'she's busy in the kitchen cookin''
    Po' boy, where you been?
    Already told you, won't tell you again

    I say 'how much you want for that, I'll go into the store'
    Man says 'three dollars' 'all right', I say, 'will you take four?'
    Po' boy, never say die
    Things will be all right, by and by

    Workin' like in a main line, workin' like the devil
    The game is the same it's just upon another level
    Po' boy, dressed in black
    Police at your back

    Po' boy in a red hot town
    Out beyond the twinklin' stars
    Ridin' first class train
    Makin' the rounds
    Try to keep from fallin' between the cars

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    Othello told Desdemona "I'm cold, cover me with a blanket"
    "By the way, what happened to that poisoned wine?"
    She said "I gave it to you, you drank it"
    Po' boy, layin' 'em straight
    Pickin' up the cherries fallin' off the plate

    Time and love has branded me with its claws
    Had to go to Florida, dodgin' them Georgia laws
    Po' boy in the hotel called the Palace of Gloom
    Called down to room service, says 'send up a room'

    My mother was the daughter of a wealthy farmer
    My father was a traveling salesman, I never met him
    When my mother died my uncle took me in to run a funeral parlor
    He did a lot of nice things for me and I won't forget him

    All I know is that I'm thrilled by your kiss
    I don't know any more than this
    Po' boy, pickin' up sticks
    Build you a house out of mortar and bricks

    Knockin' on the door, I say 'who is it, where you from?'
    Man say 'Freddie', I say 'Freddie who?'
    He say 'Freddie or not, here I come'
    Po' boy 'neath the stars that shine
    Washin' them dishes, feedin' them swine

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    Composición: Bob Dylan

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