Bob Dylan - Sitting On A Barbed Wire Fence Lyrics

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I paid fifteen million dollars
Twelve hundred and seventy-two cents
I paid one thousand two hundred twenty-seven dollars
And fifty-five cents
See my Bulldog bite a rabbit
And my Hound dog is sitting on a barbed-wire fence
Alright

Well, my temperature rises an' my feet can't walk so hard
Yes, my temperature rises an' my feet can't walk so hard
Well, here's a Arabian doctor comes in, gives me a shot
But wouldn't tell me, what it was that I got

Well, this woman I've got, she's killin' me alive
Yes, this woman I've got, she's killin' me alive
She's makin' me into an old man
And man I'm not even twenty-five

Of course, you're gonna think this song is a riff
I know you're gonna think this song is just a riff
Unless you've been inside a tunnel
And fell down sixty-nine seventy feet over a barbed-wire fence

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