[00:05.07]Just like Tom Thumb's blues
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[00:07.10]Bob Dylan
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[00:09.65]When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
[00:13.31]And it's eastertime too
[00:18.73]And your gravity fails
[00:20.91]And negativity don't pull you through
[00:27.01]Don't put on any airs
[00:29.82]When you're down on rue Morgue Avenue
[00:37.25]They got some hungry women there
[00:39.19]And they really make a mess outa you
[00:45.30]Now if you see Saint Annie
[00:48.16]Please tell her thanks a lot
[00:52.26]I cannot move
[00:56.26]My fingers are all in a knot
[01:01.21]I don't have the strength
[01:05.38]To get up and take another shot
[01:10.94]And my best friend, my doctor
[01:14.34]Won't even say what it is i've got
[01:21.72]Sweet Melinda
[01:23.48]The peasants call her the goddess of gloom
[01:28.60]She speaks good English
[01:32.36]And she invites you up into her room
[01:38.08]But you get be cautious
[01:41.61]And careful not to go to her too soon
[01:47.54]'cause she takes your voice
[01:50.30]And leaves you howling at the moon
[01:56.78]Up on housing project hill
[01:59.77]It's either fortune or fame
[02:02.88]You must pick up one or the other
[02:08.25]Though neither of them are to be what they claim
[02:14.94]If you're lookin' to get silly
[02:17.14]You better go back to from where you came
[02:23.79]Because the cops don't need you
[02:26.43]And man they expect the same
[02:33.06]Now all the authorities
[02:35.74]They just stand around and boast
[02:41.57]How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms
[02:45.90]Into leaving his post
[02:51.28]And picking up angel who
[02:54.06]Just arrived here from the coast
[02:59.71]Who looked so fine at first
[03:02.30]But left looking just like a ghost
[03:44.53]I started out on burgundy
[03:48.32]But soon hit the harder stuff
[03:52.49]Everybody said they'd stand behind me
[03:57.88]When the game got rough
[04:03.20]But the joke was on me
[04:05.33]There was nobody even there to call my bluff
[04:11.99]I'm going back to New York city
[04:14.95]I do believe i've had enough