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Bob Dylan

Tweedle Dee And Tweedle Dum

  folk  singer-songwriter  classic rock  rock  folk rock
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Текст песни Bob Dylan - Tweedle Dee And Tweedle Dum

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Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee
They`re throwing knives into the tree
Two big bags of dead man`s bones
Got their noses to the grindstones

Living in the Land of Nod
Trustin` their fate to the Hands of God
They pass by so silently
Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee

Well, they`re going to the country, they`re gonna retire
They`re taking a streetcar named Desire
Looking in the window at the pecan pie
Lot of things they`d like they would never buy

Neither one gonna turn and run
They`re making a voyage to the sun
"His Master`s voice is calling me,"
Says Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee

Tweedle-dee Dee and Tweedle-dee Dum
All that and more and then some
They walk among the stately trees
They know the secrets of the breeze

Tweedle-dee Dum said to Tweedle-dee Dee
"Your presence is obnoxious to me."
They`re like babies sittin` on a woman`s knee
Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee

Well, the rain beating down on my windowpane
I got love for you and it`s all in vain
Brains in the pot, they`re beginning to boil
They`re dripping with garlic and olive oil

Tweedle-dee Dee - he`s on his hands and his knees
Saying, "Throw me somethin`, Mister, please."
"What`s good for you is good for me,"
Says Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee

Well, they`re living in a happy harmony
Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee
They`re one day older and a dollar short
They`ve got a parade permit and a police escort

They`re lying low and they`re makin` hay
They seem determined to go all the way
They run a brick and tile company
Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee

Well a childish dream is a deathless need
And a noble truth is a sacred creed
My pretty baby, she`s lookin` around
She`s wearin` a multi-thousand dollar gown

Tweedle-dee Dee is a lowdown, sorry old man
Tweedle-dee Dum, he`ll stab you where you stand
"I`ve had too much of your company,"
Says, Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee

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