On The Road Again Lyrics

Bob Dylan

Well, I woke up in the morning There's frogs inside my socks Your mama, shes a-hidin' Inside the icebox
Your daddy walks in wearin' A Napoleon Bonaparte mask
Then you ask, why I don't live here Honey, do you have to ask?
Well, I go to pet your monkey I get a face full of claws I ask that who's in the fireplace And you tell me Santa Claus
The milkman comes in He's wearing a derby hat
Then you ask, why I don't live here Honey, how come, you have to ask me that?
Well, I asked for something to eat I'm hungry as a hog So I get brown rice, seaweed And a dirty hot dog
I've got a hole Where my stomach disappeared
Then you ask, why I don't live here Honey, I gotta think you're really weird
Your grandpa's cane It turns into a sword Your grandma prays to pictures That are pasted on a board
Everything inside my pockets Your uncle steals
Then you ask, why I don't live here Honey, I can't believe that you're for real
Well, there's fist fights in the kitchen They're enough to make me cry The mailman comes in Even he's gotta take a side
Even the butler He's got something to prove
Then you ask, why I don't live here Honey, how come you move?

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