Bob Dylan Lyrics

Album: BLONDE ON BLONDE

I Want You Lyrics

The guilty undertaker sighs

 The lonesome organ grinder cries

 The silver saxophones say I should refuse you

 The cracked bells and washed-out horns

 Blow into my face with scorn

 But it's not that way

 I wasn't born to lose you

 I want you, I want you

 I want you so bad

 Honey, I want you.

 

 The drunken politician leaps

 Upon the street where mothers weep

 And the saviors who are fast asleep

 They wait for you

 And I wait for them to interrupt

 Me drinkin' from my broken cup

 And ask for me

 Open up the gate for you

 I want you, I want you

 Yes, I want you so bad

 Honey, I want you.

 

 Now all my fathers they've gone down

 True love they've been without it

 But all their daughters put me down

 'Cause I don't think about it.

 

 Well, I return to the Queen of Spades

 And talk with my chambermaid

 She knows that I'm not afraid

 To look at her

 She is good to me

 And there's nothing she doesn't see

 She knows where I'd like to be

 But it doesn't matter

 I want you, I want you

 Yes, I want you so bad

 Honey, I want you.

 

 Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit

 He spoke to me, I took his flute

 No, I wasn't very cute to him - Was I ?

 But I did though because he lied

 Because he took you for a ride

 And because time was on his side

 And because I ..

 I want you, I want you

 Yes, I want you so bad

 Honey, I want you.