Subterranean Homesick Blues
--words and music by Bob Dylan

from "Michael Stanley", 1973, Tumbleweed Records



Johnny's in the basement
  Mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement
  Thinking about the government
The man in a trench coat
  Badge out, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough
  Wants to get paid off...

	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again
	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again

Get born, keep warm
  Hang around an ink well
Ring bell, hard to tell
  If anything is goin' to sell
Please her, please him, buy gifts
  Babe don't you steal them
Twenty years of schoolin'
  And they put you on the day shift...

	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again, now
	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again

		Walk on your tip toes
		  Don't try, 'No Doz'
		Try to stay away from those
		  That play around a fire hose
		Keep a clean nose
		  Wash your clean clothes
		You don't need a weather man
		  To know which way the wind blows...

	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again, yeah
	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid, now
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again, now

	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again, again now
	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again, 
	    you're doing it again now

	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again, now
	Look out kid
	  Don't you keep it all hid
	God knows when
	  But you're doin' it again

	Look out kid