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New Orleans Rag - Bob Dylan
I was sittin' on a stump
Down in new orleans
I was feelin' kinda low down
Dirty and mean
Along came a fella
And he didn't even ask
He says I know of a woman
Who can fix you up fast
I didn't think twice
I just said like I should
Let's go find this lady
Who can do me some good
We walked across the river
On a sailin' spree
And we came to a door
Called one oh three
I was just about ready
To give my little knock
When out comes a fella
Who couldn't even walk
He's linkin' and a slinkin'
Couldn't stand on his feet
And he moaned and he groaned
And he shuffled down the street
Well out of the door
There come another man
He couldn't even talk
And he couldn't even stand
He moaned and he groaned
And he shuffled his feet
And he slid slidin' backwards down
On rampart street
Well I peeked through the key whole
Comin' down the hall
Was a long legged man
Who couldn't hardly crawl
He had a terrible mean
Look in his eye
Like he'd just fall to burn
He's was ready to die
Well somebody else with his hell of a miss
Fell out of the window and he fell the test
Well he slid and he slunk in broken french
And he looked like he'd been through a monkey wrench
Well by this time I was a scared to knock
I was a scared to move
I'm in a state of shock
I hummed a little tune and I shuffled my feet
And I started walkin' backwards down rampart street
Well I got to the corner
I tried my best smile
I turned around the corner
And I ran a bloody mile
Man I wasn't around for to meet my wife
I'm just a runnin' for to save my life
Well I'm coughin' in my ears
And wheezin' in my chest
I musta run a mile in a minute or less
I tripped on a log and
I flumped on a stump
I caught a fast freight train
With a one arm jump
So if you're travellin' down Louisiana way
And you're feelin' kinda lonesome
And you need a place to stay
Man you're better off in your misery
Than to tackle that lady in one oh three