You're No Good - Bob Dylan
Well I don't know why I love you like I do
Nobody in the world can get along with you
You got the ways of a devil sleeping in a lion's den
I come home last night you wouldn't even let me in
Oh sometimes you're as sweet as anybody want to be
Oh when you get a crazy notion of jumpin' all over me
Well you give me the blues I guess you're satisfied
An' you give me the blues I wanna lay down and die
I helped you when you had no shoes on your feet pretty mama
I helped you when you had no food to eat
Now you're the kind of woman that just don't understand
You're takin' all my money and give it to another man
Well you're that kind of woman makes a man lose his brains
You're that kind of woman drives a man insane
Well you give me the blues I guess you're satisfied
You give me the blues I wanna lay down and die
Well you give me the blues I wanna lay down and die
