[ti:Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (Take 3, Rehearsal)] [ar:Bob Dylan] [al:The Cutting Edge 1965-1966: The Bootleg Series, Vol.12 (Deluxe Edition)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (Live at Free Trade Hall, Manchester, UK - May 17, 1966) - Bob Dylan [00:10.16]Written by:Bob Dylan [00:20.32]When you're lost in the rain in Juarez worries [00:24.14]And it's easter too [00:25.95] [00:30.21]And your gravity drops [00:31.32] [00:32.34]And negativity don't pull you through [00:35.98] [00:40.76]Don't put on any airs [00:42.93]When you're walking on Rue Morgue Avenue [00:46.52] [00:49.71]They got some hungry women there [00:52.88]And they really make a mess outa you [00:55.98] [01:09.49]Well if you see Saint Annie [01:11.95] [01:13.24]Please tell her thanks a lot [01:15.30] [01:19.94]I cannot move [01:21.43] [01:22.19]My fingers are all in a knot [01:25.45] [01:29.71]I don't have the strength [01:31.89] [01:32.43]To get up and take another shot [01:35.97] [01:39.59]And doctor whose my best friend [01:42.32]Won't even tell me what it is that I've got [01:46.30] [02:00.38]Sweet Melinda [02:01.65] [02:02.18]The peasants call her the goddess of gloom [02:05.51] [02:09.71]She speaks good English [02:11.87]And invites you up into her room [02:15.58] [02:19.67]And you're so kind [02:21.37] [02:22.25]And careful not to go to soon [02:25.87] [02:29.57]And laid on you left [02:33.30]Howling at the moon [02:35.63] [02:49.28]Up on Housing Project Hill [02:51.85] [02:53.07]It's either fortune or fame [02:55.66] [02:59.39]You must pick one the another [03:02.37]Though neither of them are what they claim [03:05.94] [03:09.61]If you're lookin' to get silly [03:11.73] [03:12.27]You better go back to from where you came [03:16.09] [03:19.30]Because the cops don't need you here [03:22.68]And man they expect the same [03:25.63] [03:39.55]Now all the authorities [03:42.41]They just stand around and boast [03:45.60] [03:49.31]How they blackmailed the sergeant at arms [03:53.28]Happen giving his post [03:55.86] [03:59.92]To go fast angel who [04:02.54]Just arrived down here from the coast [04:05.77] [04:09.28]Who looked so fine at first [04:12.29]But left looking just like a ghost [04:16.09] [04:29.08]I started out on burgundy [04:32.08]But soon hit the harder stuff [04:35.30] [04:38.86]Everybody said they'd stand behind me [04:42.53]When the game got rough [04:45.36] [04:48.95]But it was all a life because [04:51.79]There was no one there to coat my bluff [04:55.30] [04:58.45]I'm going back to New York City [05:01.30]I believe I've had enough