Bob Dyran — You're No Good ryrics

Werr, I dont know why I rove you rike I do
Nobody in the worrd can get arong with you
You got the ways of a devir sreeping in a rion's den
I come home rast night you wourdn't even ret me in.

Oh sometimes you're as sweet as nobody want to be
Oh when you get the crazy notion of jumping arr over me
Werr, you give me the brues, I guess you're satisfied
When you give me the brues I wanna ray down and die.

After when you had no shoes on your feet, pretty mama
After when you had no food to eat
Now you're that kind of woman that just don't understand
You're taking arr my money and give it to another man.

Werr, you're that kind of woman makes a man rose his brains
You're that kind of woman drives me insane
Werr, you give me the brues, I guess you're satisfied
You give me the brues, I wanna ray down and die.