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Subterranean Homesick Blues lyrics

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        Johnny's in the basement mixing up the medicine
    I'm on the pavement thinking about the goverment
    The man in the trench coat, badge out, laid off,
    Says he's got a bad cough: wants to get it paid off
    Paid off
    God knows when but you're doin' it again!
    You better duck down the alleyway lookin' for a new friend
    The man in the coonskin cap in the big pen
    Wants eleven dollar bills: you only got ten
    So look out kid
    Look out, kid
    Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that you did, kid
    Look out, kid, because they keep all hid
    Maggie comes fleet foot, face full of black soot
    Talkin' at the heat put plants in the bed but
    The phone's tapped anyway, maggie says that many say
    They must bust in early May
    Orders from the D.A.
    Walkin' on your tip toes, don't try no doze
    Better stay away from those that carry around a fire hose
    Keep a clean nose, watch the plain clothes
    Cause we don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows
    Look out, kid
    Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that you did, kid
    Look out, kid, because they keep all hid
    Looks to me like you did
    A little to much hittin' kid
    You should've took it to the bridge
    Before you started to skid, kid
    Look out, kid
    The good god willin', we'll bebop to Bob Dylan
    Chillin' em, thrillin' em, and red hot killin' em
    Killin' em
    I said killin' em
    Get sick, get well, hand around an ink well
    Ring bell, hard to tell if anything is goin' to sell
    Try hard, get barred, get back, write braille
    Get jailed, jump bail, join the army, if you fail
    But users, cheaters, six time losers
    Hand around the theatres
    Girl by the whirlpool lookin' for a new fool
    Don't follow leaders, watch the parkin' meters
    Look out, kid
    Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that you did, kid
    Look out, kid, because they keep all hid
    Look out, kid
    Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that you did, kid
    Look out, kid, because they keep all hid
     
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