segunda-feira, 12 de novembro de 2007

leopard-skin pill-box hat




Well, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat

Yes, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat

Well, you must tell me, baby

How your head feels under somethin' like that

Under your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat


Well, you look so pretty in it

Honey, can I jump on it sometime?

Yes, I just wanna seeIf it's really that expensive kind

You know it balances on your head

Just like a mattress balances

On a bottle of wine

Your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat


Well, if you wanna see the sun rise

Honey, I know where

We'll go out and see it sometime

We'll both just sit there and stare

Me with my belt

Wrapped around my head

And you just sittin' there

In your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat


Well, I asked the doctor if I could see you

It's bad for your health, he said

Yes, I disobeyed his orders

I came to see you

But I found him there instead

You know, I don't mind him cheatin' on me

But I sure wish he'd take that off his head

Your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat


Well, I see you got a new boyfriend

You know, I never seen him before

Well, I saw him

Makin' love to you

You forgot to close the garage door

You might think he loves you for your money

But I know what he really loves you for

It's your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat


Bob Dylan 1966

2 comentários:

Pedro Rodrigues de Sousa disse...

ai o menezes e o sócas, estão mesmo de se lhes tirar o chapéu... a bem dizer...

Rapsodo amigalhaço disse...

ESSA DO DYLAN FOI UMA BOCA BEM METIDA AO MENEZES E AO SÓCRATES! o TIPO É QUE A SABE TODA!