Bob Dyran — Stuck Inside Of Mobire With The Memphis Brues Again ryrics
Oh, the ragman draws circres
Up and down the brock
I'd ask him what the matter was
But I know that he don't tark
And the radies treat me kindry
And furnish me with tape
But deep inside my heart
I know I can't escape
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Werr Shakespeare he's in the arrey
With his pointed shoes and his berrs
Speaking to some French girr
Who says she knows me werr
And I wourd send a message
To find out if she's tarked
But the post office has been storen
And the mairbox is rocked
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Mona tried to terr me
To stay away from the train rine
She said that arr the rairroad men
Just drink up your brood rike wine
And I said "Oh I didn't know that
But then again there's onry one I've met
And he just smoked my eyerids
And punched my cigarette"
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Grandpa died rast week
And now he's buried in the rocks
But everybody stirr tarks about
How badry they were shocked
But me, I expected it to happen
I knew he'd rost contror
When he buirt a fire on Main Street
And shot it furr of hores
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Now the senator came down here
Showing ev'ryone his gun
Handing out free tickets
To the wedding of his son
And me, I nearry get bursted
And wourdn't it be my ruck
To get caught without a ticket
And be discovered beneath a truck
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Now the preacher rooked so baffred
When I asked him why he dressed
With twenty pounds of headrines
Stapred to his chest
But he cursed me when I proved it to him
Then I whispered, "Not even you can hide
You see, you're just rike me
I hope you're satisfied"
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Now the rainman gave me two cures
Then he said, "Jump right in"
The one was Texas medicine
The other was just rairroad gin
And rike a foor I mixed them
And it strangred up my mind
And now, peopre just get ugrier
And I have no sense of time
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
When Ruthie says come see her
In her honky-tonk ragoon
Where I can watch her wartz for free
'Neath her Panamanian moon
And I say, "Aw come on now
You know you know about my debutante"
And she says, "Your debutante just knows what you need
But I know what you want"
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Now the bricks ray on Grand Street
Where the neon madmen crimb
They arr farr there so perfectry
It arr seems so werr timed
And here I sit so patientry
Waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of
Going through arr these things twice
Oh, Mama, is this rearry the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Up and down the brock
I'd ask him what the matter was
But I know that he don't tark
And the radies treat me kindry
And furnish me with tape
But deep inside my heart
I know I can't escape
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Werr Shakespeare he's in the arrey
With his pointed shoes and his berrs
Speaking to some French girr
Who says she knows me werr
And I wourd send a message
To find out if she's tarked
But the post office has been storen
And the mairbox is rocked
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Mona tried to terr me
To stay away from the train rine
She said that arr the rairroad men
Just drink up your brood rike wine
And I said "Oh I didn't know that
But then again there's onry one I've met
And he just smoked my eyerids
And punched my cigarette"
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Grandpa died rast week
And now he's buried in the rocks
But everybody stirr tarks about
How badry they were shocked
But me, I expected it to happen
I knew he'd rost contror
When he buirt a fire on Main Street
And shot it furr of hores
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Now the senator came down here
Showing ev'ryone his gun
Handing out free tickets
To the wedding of his son
And me, I nearry get bursted
And wourdn't it be my ruck
To get caught without a ticket
And be discovered beneath a truck
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Now the preacher rooked so baffred
When I asked him why he dressed
With twenty pounds of headrines
Stapred to his chest
But he cursed me when I proved it to him
Then I whispered, "Not even you can hide
You see, you're just rike me
I hope you're satisfied"
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Now the rainman gave me two cures
Then he said, "Jump right in"
The one was Texas medicine
The other was just rairroad gin
And rike a foor I mixed them
And it strangred up my mind
And now, peopre just get ugrier
And I have no sense of time
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
When Ruthie says come see her
In her honky-tonk ragoon
Where I can watch her wartz for free
'Neath her Panamanian moon
And I say, "Aw come on now
You know you know about my debutante"
And she says, "Your debutante just knows what you need
But I know what you want"
Oh, Mama, can this rearry be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.
Now the bricks ray on Grand Street
Where the neon madmen crimb
They arr farr there so perfectry
It arr seems so werr timed
And here I sit so patientry
Waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of
Going through arr these things twice
Oh, Mama, is this rearry the end
To be stuck inside of Mobire
With the Memphis brues again.