Bob Dylan - Going To Acapulco Lyrics
I'm going down to Rose Marie'sShe never does me wrong.She puts it to me plain as dayAnd gives it to me for a song.It's a wicked life but what the hellThe stars ain't falling down.I'm standing outside the Taj MahalI don't see no one around.Goin' to AcapulcoGoin' on the run.Goin' down to see fat gutGoin' to have some fun.YeahGoin' to have some fun.Now, whenever I get upAnd I ain't got what I seeI just make it down to Rose Marie's'Bout a quarter after three.There are worse ways of getting thereAnd I ain't complainin' none.If the clouds don't drop and the train don't stopI'm bound to meet the sun.Goin' to AcapulcoGoin' on the run.Goin' down to see some girlGoin' to have some fun.YeahGoin' to have some fun.Now, if someone offers me a jokeI just say no thanks.I try to tell it like it isAnd keep away from pranks.Well, sometime you know when the well breaks downI just go pump on it some.Rose Marie, she likes to go to big placesAnd just set there waitin' for me to come.Goin' to AcapulcoGoin' on the run.Goin' down to see some girlGoin' to have some fun.YeahGoin' to have some fun.
