Goin To Acapulco by Bob Dylan I’m going down to Rose Marie’s She never does me wrong She puts it to me plain as day And gives it to me for a song It’s a wicked life but what the hell The stars ain’t falling down I’m standing outside the Taj Mahal I don’t see no one around Goin’ to Acapulco–goin’ on the run Goin’ down to see fat gut–goin’ to have some fun Yeah–goin’ to have some fun Now, whenever I get up And I ain’t got what I see I just make it down to Rose Marie’s ’Bout a quarter after three There are worse ways of getting there And I ain’t complainin’ none If the clouds don’t drop and the train don’t stop I’m bound to meet the sun Goin’ to Acapulco–goin’ on the run Goin’ down to see fat gut–goin’ to have some fun Yeah–goin’ to have some fun Now, if someone offers me a joke I just say no thanks I try to tell it like it is And keep away from pranks Well, sometime you know when the well breaks down I just go pump on it some Rose Marie, she likes to go to big places And just set there waitin’ for me to come Goin’ to Acapulco–goin’ on the run Goin’ down to see fat gut–goin’ to have some fun Yeah–goin’ to have some fun Read more: bobdylan/us/songs#ixzz3ErAxZ8JG
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 02:32:10 +0000
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