Mrs. Henry (Live at the Whisky-A-Go-Go, Los Angeles, CA - June 1977)

Well, I'm down on my knees
I ain't got no dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Well, I'm groanin' down the hardway
Pretty soon I'll be made
Please, Missus Henry
Take me to your dad?

I can drink like a fish
I could crawl like a snake
Bite like a turkey
And swim like a drake

So, please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please
Please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Now, don't crowd me, baby
Or I'll fill up your shoe
I'm a sweet lovin' daddy
But, tonight I am blue

I'm a thousand years old
And I'm a generous bomb
I'm T-boned and punctured
But I'm known to be calm

So, please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please
Please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please
Please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime



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Writer(s): Bob Dylan
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