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| Bob Dylan Bringing It All Back Home On The Road Again Well, i woke up in the morning There's frogs inside my socks Your mama, she's a-hidin' Inside the icebox Your daddy walks in wearin' A napoleon bonaparte mask Then you ask why i don't live here Honey, do you have to ask? Well, i go to pet your monkey I get a face full of claws I ask who's in the fireplace And you tell me santa claus The milkman comes in He's wearing a derby hat Then you ask why i don't live here Honey, how come you have to ask me that? Well, i asked for something to eat I'm hungry as a hog So i get brown rice, seaweed And a dirty hot dog I've got a hole Where my stomach disappeared Then you ask why i don't live here Honey, i gotta think you're really weird. Your grandpa's cane It turns into a sword Your grandma prays to pictures That are pasted on a board Everything inside my pockets Your uncle steals Then you ask why i don't live here Honey, i can't believe that you're for real. Well, there's fist fights in the kitchen They're enough to make me cry The mailman comes in Even he's gotta take a side Even the butler He's got something to prove Then you ask why i don't live here Honey, how come you don't move? |
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