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Positively Fourth Street - Bob Dylan/Tom Petty
You've got a lotta nerve to say you are my friend
When I was down you just stood there grinnin'
You've got a lotta nerve
To say you got a helping hand to lend
You just want to be on the side that's winnin'
You say I let you down ya know it's not like that
If you're so hurt why then don't you show it?
You say you've lost your faith
That's not where at
You have no faith to lose and ya know it
I know the reason
That you talked behind my back
I used to be among the crowd you're in with
Do you take me for such a fool
To think I have to make contact
With the one who tries to hide
What he don't know to begin with?
No I do not feel that good
When I see the heartbreaks you embrace
If I was a master thief perhaps I'd rob them
And tho I know you're dissatisfied
With your position and your place
Don't you understand it's not my problem?
I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes
And just for that one moment I could be you
Yes I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes
You'd know what a drag it is to see you
