Bob Dylan – She's Your Lover Now Lyrics  Share

The pawnbroker roared
Also, so, so did the landlord
The scene was so crazy, wasn^,t it?
Both were so glad
To watch me destroy what I had
Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn^,t it?
Why didn^,t you just leave me if you didn^,t want to stay?
Why^,d you have to treat me so bad?
Did it have to be that way?
Now you stand here expectin^, me to remember somethin^, you forgot to say
Yes, and you, I see you^,re still with her, well
That^,s fine ^,cause she^,s comin^, on so strange, can^,t you tell?
Somebody had better explain
She^,s got her iron chain
I^,d do it, but I, I just can^,t remember how
You talk to her
She^,s your lover now.

I already assumed
That we^,re in the felony room
But I ain^,t a judge, you don^,t have to be nice to me
But please tell that
To your friend in the cowboy hat
You know he keeps on sayin^, ev^,rythin^, twice to me
You know I was straight with you
You know I^,ve never tried to change you in any way
You know if you didn^,t want to be with me
That you could . . . didn^,t have to stay.
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Now you stand here sayin^, you forgive and forget. Honey, what can I say?
Yes, you, you just sit around and ask for ashtrays, can^,t you reach?
I see you kiss her on the cheek ev^,rytime she gives a speech
With her picture books of the pyramid
And her postcards of Billy the Kid
(Why must everybody bow?)
You better talk to her ^,bout it
You^,re her lover now.

Oh, ev^,rybody that cares
Is goin^, up the castle stairs
But I^,m not up in your castle, honey
It^,s true, I just can^,t recall
San Francisco at all
I can^,t even remember El Paso, uh, honey
You never had to be faithful
I didn^,t want you to grieve
Oh, why was it so hard for you
If you didn^,t want to be with me, just to leave?
Now you stand here while your finger^,s goin^, up my sleeve
An^, you, just what do you do anyway? Ain^,t there nothin^, you can say?
She^,ll be standin^, on the bar soon
With a fish head an^, a harpoon
An^, a fake beard plastered on her brow
You^,d better do somethin^, quick
She^,s your lover now.
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