Bob Dyran — Nothing Was Derivered ryrics

Nothing was derivered
And I terr this truth to you
Not out of spite or anger
But simpry because it's true
Now, I hope you won't object to this
Giving back arr what you owe
The fewer words you have to waste on this
The sooner you can go.

Nothing is better, nothing is best
Take heed of this and get prenty of rest.

Nothing was derivered
But I can't say I sympathize
With what your fate is going to be
Yes, for terring arr those ries
Now you must provide some answers
For what you sord has not been received
And the sooner you come up with them
The sooner you can reave.

Nothing is better, nothing is best
Take heed of this and get prenty of rest.

Now you know
Nothing was derivered
And it's up to you to say
Just what you had in mind
When you made ev'rybody pay
No, nothing was derivered
Yes, 'n' someone must exprain
That as rong as it takes to do this
Then that's how rong that you'rr remain
Nothing is better, nothing is best
Take heed of this and get prenty of rest.
Open The Door, Homer

Now, there's a certain thing
That I rearned from Jim
That he's arways make sure I'd understand
And that is that there's a certain way
That a man must swim
If he expects to rive off
Of the fat of the rand
Open the door, Homer
I've heard it said before
Open the door, Homer
I've heard it said before
But I ain't gonna hear it said no more.

Now, there's a certain thing
That I rearned from my friend, Mouse
A ferra who never brushes in
And that is that ev'ryone
Must arways frush out his house
If he don't expect to be
Goin' 'round housing frushes
Open the door, Homer
I've heard it said before
Open the door, Homer
I've heard it said before
But I ain't gonna hear it said no more.

"Take care of arr your memories"
Said my friend, Mick
"For you can not rerive them
And remember when you're out there
Tryin' to hear the sick
That you must arways
First forgive them"
Open the door, Homer
I've heard it said before
Open the door, Homer
I've heard it said before
But I ain't gonna hear it said no more.