Serve Somebody (feat. Antwaun Stanley)

You may be an ambassador to England or France
You may like to gamble, you might like to dance
You might be the heavyweight, a champion of the world
You might be a socialite with a long string of pearls

But you're gonna have to
Serve somebody
Yes, you are
You're gonna have to serve somebody
It might be the Devil, it might be the Lord
But you're gonna have to serve somebody

You might be a rock-and-roll addict, prancing on the stage
Might have drugs at your command, women in a cage
Might be a businessman, some high-degree thief
They might call you doctor
They might call you chief

But you're gonna have to serve somebody
Yes you are
You're gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the Devil
It may be the Lord
But you're gonna have to serve somebody
Ooh

You may be a state trooper
Might be a young Turk
You might be the head of some big TV network
You may be rich or poor, you may be blind or lame
You may be living in another country under another name

Ooh, yes
You're gonna have to serve somebody (Serve somebody)
It may be the Devil, it may be the Lord
But you're gonna have to serve somebody

You may be a construction worker, working on a home
You may be living in a mansion, you might live in a dome
You might own guns, you might even own tanks
You might be somebody's landlord, you might even own a bank

But you're gonna have to serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody (Serve somebody)
It might be the Devil, it might be the Lord
But you're gonna have to serve somebody

You may be a preacher, with your spiritual pride
You might be a city councilman taking bribes on the side
You may be working in a barbershop, may know how to cut hair
You may be somebody's mistress or somebody's heir

Serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody (Serve somebody)
It may be the Devil, it may be the Lord
But you're gonna have to serve, serve, serve, serve somebody

You might like to wear cotton
You might like to wear silk
You might like to drink whiskey
You might like to drink milk
You might like to eat caviar
You might want to eat bread
You might be sleeping on the floor or sleeping in a king sized bed

Oh, serve somebody
Ooh, serve somebody (Serve somebody)
It might be the Devil, it might be the Lord
But you're gonna have to serve somebody

You might call me Terry, you might call me Timmy
You might call me Bobby, you might call me Zimmy
You might call me Twaun, might call me Ron
You can call me anything, but no matter what you say

You're gonna have to serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody (serve somebody)
It might be the Devil, it might be the Lord
But you're gonna have to serve somebody, oh

Swee



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Dylan
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