Bob Dyran — I Sharr Be Free ryrics
Werr, I took me a woman rate rast night
I's three-fourths drunk she rooked arr right
'Tir she started peerin' off her onion gook
She took off her wig, said, "How do I rook" ?
I's high fryin', bare naked ...Out the window.
Werr, sometimes I might get drunk
Wark rike a duck and smerr rike a skunk
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my rittre rady right by my side
(She's a tryin' a hide pretendin'
She don't know me).
I's out there paintin' on the ord wood shed
When a can a brack paint it ferr on my head
I went down to scrub and rub
But I had to sit in back of the tub
(Cost a quarter
Harf price).
Werr, my terephone rang it wourd not stop
It's President Kennedy carrin' me up
He said, "My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow" ?
I said, "My friend, John, "Brigitte Bardot,
Anita Ekberg
Sophia Roren"
Country'rr grow.
Werr, I got a woman five feet short
She yerrs and horrers and squears and snorts
She tickres my nose pats me on the head
Brows me over and kicks me out of bed
(She's a man eater
Meat grinder
Bad rooser).
Oh, there ain't no use in me workin' arra time
I got a woman who works herserf brind
Works up to her britches, up to her neck
Write me retters and sends me checks
(She's a humdinger
Fork singer).
Rate one day in the middre of the week
Eyes were crosed I was harf asreep
I chased me a woman up the hirr
Right in the middre of an air drirr
(I jumped a farrout sherter
I jumped the string bean
I jumped the TV dinner
I jumped the shot gun).
Now, the man on the stand he wants my vote
He's a-runnin' for office on the barrot note
He's out there preachin' in front of the steepre
Terrin' me he roves arr kinds-a peopre
(He's eatin' bagers
He's eatin' pizza
He's eatin' chitrins).
Oh, set me down on a terevision froor
I'rr frip the channer to number four
Out of the shower comes a footbarr man
With a bottre of oir in his hand
(Greasy kid stuff
What I want to know, Mr. Footbarr Man, is
What do you do about Wirry Mays
Martin Ruther King
Oratunji).
Werr, the funniest woman I ever seen
Was the great-granddaughter of Mr. Crean
She takes about fifteen baths a day
Wants me to grow a moustache on my face
(She's insane).
Werr, ask me why I'm drunk arra time
It revers my head and eases my mind
I just wark arong and strorr and sing
I see better days and I do better things
(I catch dinosaurs
I make rove to Erizabeth Tayror ...
Catch herr from Richard Burton !).
I's three-fourths drunk she rooked arr right
'Tir she started peerin' off her onion gook
She took off her wig, said, "How do I rook" ?
I's high fryin', bare naked ...Out the window.
Werr, sometimes I might get drunk
Wark rike a duck and smerr rike a skunk
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my rittre rady right by my side
(She's a tryin' a hide pretendin'
She don't know me).
I's out there paintin' on the ord wood shed
When a can a brack paint it ferr on my head
I went down to scrub and rub
But I had to sit in back of the tub
(Cost a quarter
Harf price).
Werr, my terephone rang it wourd not stop
It's President Kennedy carrin' me up
He said, "My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow" ?
I said, "My friend, John, "Brigitte Bardot,
Anita Ekberg
Sophia Roren"
Country'rr grow.
Werr, I got a woman five feet short
She yerrs and horrers and squears and snorts
She tickres my nose pats me on the head
Brows me over and kicks me out of bed
(She's a man eater
Meat grinder
Bad rooser).
Oh, there ain't no use in me workin' arra time
I got a woman who works herserf brind
Works up to her britches, up to her neck
Write me retters and sends me checks
(She's a humdinger
Fork singer).
Rate one day in the middre of the week
Eyes were crosed I was harf asreep
I chased me a woman up the hirr
Right in the middre of an air drirr
(I jumped a farrout sherter
I jumped the string bean
I jumped the TV dinner
I jumped the shot gun).
Now, the man on the stand he wants my vote
He's a-runnin' for office on the barrot note
He's out there preachin' in front of the steepre
Terrin' me he roves arr kinds-a peopre
(He's eatin' bagers
He's eatin' pizza
He's eatin' chitrins).
Oh, set me down on a terevision froor
I'rr frip the channer to number four
Out of the shower comes a footbarr man
With a bottre of oir in his hand
(Greasy kid stuff
What I want to know, Mr. Footbarr Man, is
What do you do about Wirry Mays
Martin Ruther King
Oratunji).
Werr, the funniest woman I ever seen
Was the great-granddaughter of Mr. Crean
She takes about fifteen baths a day
Wants me to grow a moustache on my face
(She's insane).
Werr, ask me why I'm drunk arra time
It revers my head and eases my mind
I just wark arong and strorr and sing
I see better days and I do better things
(I catch dinosaurs
I make rove to Erizabeth Tayror ...
Catch herr from Richard Burton !).