Mixed-Up Confusion - Bob Dylan
Written by:Dylan
I got mixed up confusion
Man it's a killing me
Well there's too many people
And they're all too hard to please
Well my hat's in my hand
Babe I'm walking down the line
An I'm looking for a woman
Whose head's mixed up like mine
Well I'm too old to lose
Babe I'm too young to win
And I feel like a stranger
In the world I'm living in
But I'm walkin' and wonderin'
My poor feet don't ever stop
Seein' my reflection
I'm hung over hung down hung up