Video Karaoke Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again - Bob Dylan

Este tema es una versión de Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again, que popularizó Bob Dylan

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Tempo: variable (alrededor de 135 BPM)

Tonalidad idéntica al original: MI

Duración: 07:06 - Escuchar en: 03:40

Fecha de publicación: 1966
Géneros: Blues, En inglés
Compositor original: Bob Dylan

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Letra Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again

Oh the ragman draws circles up and down the block
I'd ask him what the matter was but I know that he don't talk
And the ladies treat me kindly and furnish me with tape
But deep inside my heart
I know I can't escape
Oh mama
Can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again
Well Shakespeare he's in the alley with his pointed shoes and his bells
Speakin' to some French girl who says she knows me well
And I would send a message to find out if she's talked
But the post office has been stolen and the mailbox is locked
Oh mama
Can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again
Mona tried to tell me to stay away from the train line
She said that all the railroad men just drink up your blood like wine
And I said Oh
I didn't know that but then again there's only one I've met
And he just smoked my eyelids and punched my cigarette
Oh mama
Can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again
Grandpa died last week and now he's buried in the rocks
But everybody still talks about how badly they were shocked
But me I expected it to happen
I knew he'd lost control
When I sp- he'd built a fire on Main Street and shot it full of holes
Oh mama
Can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again
Now the senator came down here
Showin' everyone his gun
Handin' out free tickets to the weddin' of his son
And me I nearly got busted
And wouldn't it be my luck
To get caught without a ticket and be discovered beneath a truck
Oh mama
Is this really the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again
Now the T preacher looked so baffled when I asked him why he dressed
With twenty pounds of headlines stapled to his chest
But he cursed me when I proved it to him
Then I whispered
Said Not even you can hide
You see you're just like me
I hope you're satisfied
Oh mama
Can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again
Now the rainman gave me two cures
Then he said Jump right in
The one was Texas medicine the other was just railroad gin
And like a fool I mixed them and it strangled up my mind
And now people just get uglier and I have no sense of time
Oh mama
Can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again
When Ruthie says come see her in her honky-tonk lagoon
Where I can watch her waltz 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 really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again
Now the bricks lay on Grand Street where the neon madmen climb
They all fall there so perfectly
It all seems so well timed
And here I sit so patiently
Waitin' to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of goin' through all these things twice
Oh mama
Is this really the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again

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