Bob Dylan – Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues Lyrics
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Bear Mountain picnic was comin, my way.
"Come along ,n, take a trip,
We,ll bring you up there on a ship.
Bring the wife and kids
Bring the whole family."
Yippee!
Well, I run right down ,n, bought a ticket
To this Bear Mountain Picnic.
But little did I realize
I was in for a picnic surprise.
Had nothin, to do with mountains.
I didn,t even come close to a bear.
Took the wife ,n, kids down to the pier,
Six thousand people there,
Everybody had ticket for the trip.
"Oh well." I said, "it,s a pretty big ship.
Besides, anyway, the more the merrier."
Well, we all got on ,n, what d,ya think,
That big old boat started t, sink
More people kept a-pilin, on,
That old ship was a-slowly goin, down.
Funny way t, start a picnic.
Well, I soon lost track of m, kids ,n, wife,
So many people there I never saw in m, life
That old ship sinkin, down in the water,
Six thousand people tryin, t, kill each other,
Dogs a-barkin,, cats a-meowin,,
Women screamin,, fists a-flyin,, babies cryin,,
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Cops a-comin,, me a-runnin,.
Maybe we just better call off the picnic.
I got shoved down ,n, pushed around,
All I could hear there was a screamin, sound,
Don,t remember one thing more,
Just remember walkin, up on a little shore,
Head busted, stomach cracked,
Feet splintered, I was bald, naked. . .
Quite lucky to be alive though.
Feelin, like I climbed outa m, casket,
I grabbed back hold of m, picnic basket.
Took the wife ,n, kids ,n, started home,
Wishin, I,d never got up that morn.
Now, I don,t care just what you do,
If you wanta have a picnic, that,s up t, you.
But don,t tell me about it, I don,t wanta hear it,
,Cause, see, I just lost all m, picnic spirit.
Stay in m, kitchen, have m, own picnic. . .
In the bathroom.
Now, it don,t seem to me quite so funny
What some people are gonna do f,r money.
There,s a bran, new gimmick every day
Just t, take somebody,s money away.
I think we oughta take some o, these people
And put ,em on a boat, send ,em up to Bear Mountain . . .
For a picnic.
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