Bob Dylan – Sitting On A Barbedwire Fence Lyrics  Share

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 hound dog bite a rabbit
And my football^,s sittin^, on a barbed-wire fence

Well, my temperature rises and my feet don^,t walk so fast
Yes, my temperature rises and my feet don^,t walk so fast
Well, this Arabian doctor came in, gave me a shot
But wouldn^,t tell me if what I had would last

Well, this woman I^,ve got, she^,s filling me with her drive
Yes, this woman I^,ve got, she^,s thrillin^, me with her hive
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She^,s calling me Stan
Or else she calls me Mister Clive

Of course, you^,re gonna think this song is a riff
I know you^,re gonna think this song is a cliff
Unless you^,ve been inside a tunnel
And fell down 69, 70 feet over a barbed-wire fence

All night!
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