Dylan bob
Love and theft
Tweedle dee &tweedle dum
Tweedle dum &tweedle dee
They're throwin' knives into the tree
Two big bags of dead man's bones
Got their noses to the grind stone
Livin' in the land of nod
Trustin' their fate to the hands of god
They pass by so silently
Tweedle dum and tweedle dee
Well they're goin' to the country they're goin' to retire
They're takin' a streetcar named desire
Lookin' at a window with a pecan pie
Lot of things they'd like they would never buy
Neither of them want to turn and run
They're makin' a voyage to the sun
His master's voice is calling me
Said tweedle dum to tweedle dee
Tweedle dee and tweedle dum
All that'n more then some
They walk among the stately trees
They know the secrets of the breeze
Tweedle dum said to tweedle dee
Your presence is obnoxious to me
Feel like baby sittin' on a woman's knee
Tweedle dum and tweedle dee
Well the rain beat'n' down on a window pane
I got love for you and it's all in vain
Brains in a pot they're beginning to boil
They're drippin' with garlic and olive oil
Tweedle dee is on his hands and his knees
Sayin' throw me something mister please
What's good for you is good for me
Said tweedle dum to tweedle dee
Well they're living in a happy harmony
Tweedle dum and tweedle dee
They're one day older and a dollar short
They got a parade permit and a police escort
They're lyin' low and they're makin' hay
They seem determined to go all the way
They run a brick 'n' tile company
Tweedle dum and tweedle dee
Well a childish dream is a deathless need
And a noble truth is a sacred creed
My pretty baby she's looking around
She's wearin' a multi thousand dollar gown
Tweedle dee is a low down sorry old man
Tweedle dum he'll stab you where you stand
I've had too much of your company
Said tweedle dum to tweedle dee
