Текст песни Bob Dylan - From a Buick 6
Bob Dylan - From a Buick 6 слова песни
I got this graveyard woman, you know she keeps my kidsBut my soulful mama you know she keeps me hidShes a junkyard angel and she always gives me breadWell if I go down diein you know shes bound to put a blanket on my bedWell when the pipeline gets broken and Im lost on the river bridgeIm all cracked up on the highway and in the waters edgeAnd then she comes down the thruway ready to sew me up with a threadWell if I go down diein you know shes bound to put a blanket on my bedWell she dont make me nervous, she dont talk too muchShe walks like bo diddley and she dont need no crutchShe keeps this four-ten all loaded with leadWell if I go down dyin you know shes bound to put a blanket on my bedWell you know I need a steam-shovel mama to keep away the deadI need a dump truck baby to unload my headShe brings me everything and more and just like I saidWell if I go down dyin you know shes bound to put a blanket on my bed