Bob Dylan - Tell Me, Momma Lyrics
0l black bascom, dont break no mirrorsCold black water dog, make no tearsYou say you love me with what may be loveDont you remember makin baby love?Got your steam drill built and youre lookin for some kidTo get it to work for you like your nine-pound hammer didBut I know that you know that I know that you showSomething is tearing up your mind.Tell me, momma,Tell me, momma,Tell me, momma, what is it?Whats wrong with you this time?Hey, john, come and get me some candy goodsShucks, it sure feels like its in the woodsSpend some time on your january tripsYou got tombstone moose up and your brave-yard whipsIf youre anxious to find out when your friendships gonna endCome on, baby, Im your friend!And I know that you know that I know that you showSomething is tearing up your mind.Tell me, momma,Tell me, momma,Tell me, momma, what is it?Whats wrong with you this time?Ohh, we bone the editor, cant get readBut his painted sled, instead its a bedYes, I see you on your window ledgeBut I cant tell just how far away you are from the edgeAnd, anyway, youre just gonna make people jump and roarWhatcha wanna go and do that for?For I know that you know that I know that you knowSomething is tearing up your mind.Ah, tell me, momma,Tell me, momma,Tell me, momma, what is it?Whats wrong with you this time?
