Bob Dylan - Lo & Behold! Lyrics
I pulled out for san anton,I never felt so good.My woman said shed meet me thereAnd of course, I knew she would.The coachman, he hit me for my hookAnd he asked me my name.I give it to him right away,Then I hung my head in shame.Lo and behold! lo and behold!Lookin for my lo and behold,Get me outa here, my dear man!I come into pittsburghAt six-thirty flat.I found myself a vacant seatAn I put down my hat.Whats the matter, molly, dear,Whats the matter with your mound?Whats it to ya, moby dick?This is chicken town!Lo and behold! lo and behold!Lookin for my lo and behold,Get me outa here, my dear man!I bought my girlA herd of moose,One she could call her own.Well, she came out the very next dayTo see where they had flown.Im goin down to tennessee,Get me a truck r somethin.Gonna save my money and rip it up!Lo and behold! lo and behold!Lookin for my lo and behold,Get me outa here, my dear man!Now, I come in on a ferris wheelAn boys, I sure was slick.I come in like a ton of bricks,Laid a few tricks on em.Goin back to pittsburgh,Count up to thirty,Round that horn and ride that herd,Gonna thread up!Lo and behold! lo and behold!Lookin for my lo and behold,Get me outa here, my dear man!
