Positively 4th Street (Live) - Bob Dylan
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 say you got
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 hurt why then
Don't you show it
You say you've lost your faith
That's not where it's 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'd 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
