Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues(live version recorded at Odeon Theatre, Liverpool, England, 14 May 1966 found on B-side of 1966 "I Want You" single) Lyrics
| Song | Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues(live version recorded at Odeon Theatre, Liverpool, England, 14 May 1966 found on B-side of 1966 "I Want You" single) |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Masterpieces |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The guilty undertaker sighs | |
| The lonesome organ grinder cries | |
| The silver saxophones say I should refuse you | |
| The cracked bells and washed-out horns | |
| Blow into my face with scorn | |
| But it’s not that way | |
| I wasn’t born to lose you | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| The drunken politician leaps | |
| Upon the street where mothers weep | |
| And the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you | |
| And I wait for them to interrupt | |
| Me drinkin’ from my broken cup | |
| And ask me to | |
| Open up the gate for you | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| How all my fathers, they’ve gone down | |
| True love they’ve been without it | |
| But all their daughters put me down | |
| ’Cause I don’t think about it | |
| Well, I return to the Queen of Spades | |
| And talk with my chambermaid | |
| She knows that I’m not afraid to look at her | |
| She is good to me | |
| And there’s nothing she doesn’t see | |
| She knows where I’d like to be | |
| But it doesn’t matter | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit | |
| He spoke to me, I took his flute | |
| No, I wasn’t very cute to him, was I? | |
| But I did it, though, because he lied | |
| Because he took you for a ride | |
| And because time was on his side | |
| And because I . . . | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you |
| The guilty undertaker sighs | |
| The lonesome organ grinder cries | |
| The silver saxophones say I should refuse you | |
| The cracked bells and washedout horns | |
| Blow into my face with scorn | |
| But it' s not that way | |
| I wasn' t born to lose you | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| The drunken politician leaps | |
| Upon the street where mothers weep | |
| And the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you | |
| And I wait for them to interrupt | |
| Me drinkin' from my broken cup | |
| And ask me to | |
| Open up the gate for you | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| How all my fathers, they' ve gone down | |
| True love they' ve been without it | |
| But all their daughters put me down | |
| ' Cause I don' t think about it | |
| Well, I return to the Queen of Spades | |
| And talk with my chambermaid | |
| She knows that I' m not afraid to look at her | |
| She is good to me | |
| And there' s nothing she doesn' t see | |
| She knows where I' d like to be | |
| But it doesn' t matter | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit | |
| He spoke to me, I took his flute | |
| No, I wasn' t very cute to him, was I? | |
| But I did it, though, because he lied | |
| Because he took you for a ride | |
| And because time was on his side | |
| And because I . . . | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you |
| The guilty undertaker sighs | |
| The lonesome organ grinder cries | |
| The silver saxophones say I should refuse you | |
| The cracked bells and washedout horns | |
| Blow into my face with scorn | |
| But it' s not that way | |
| I wasn' t born to lose you | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| The drunken politician leaps | |
| Upon the street where mothers weep | |
| And the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you | |
| And I wait for them to interrupt | |
| Me drinkin' from my broken cup | |
| And ask me to | |
| Open up the gate for you | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| How all my fathers, they' ve gone down | |
| True love they' ve been without it | |
| But all their daughters put me down | |
| ' Cause I don' t think about it | |
| Well, I return to the Queen of Spades | |
| And talk with my chambermaid | |
| She knows that I' m not afraid to look at her | |
| She is good to me | |
| And there' s nothing she doesn' t see | |
| She knows where I' d like to be | |
| But it doesn' t matter | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you | |
| Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit | |
| He spoke to me, I took his flute | |
| No, I wasn' t very cute to him, was I? | |
| But I did it, though, because he lied | |
| Because he took you for a ride | |
| And because time was on his side | |
| And because I . . . | |
| I want you, I want you | |
| I want you so bad | |
| Honey, I want you |
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