Bob Dylan - Sweetheart Like You



got to be an important person to be in here honey
got to have done some evil deed
got to have your own harem when you come in the door
got to play your harp until your lips 
bleed...

they say that patriotism is the last refuge
to which a scoundrel clings
steal a little and they throw you in jail
steal a lot and they make you king
there's only one step down from here baby
it’s called the land of permanent bliss

what's a sweetheart like you doing in a dump like this?

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