She Belongs To Me - Bob Dylan
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she dont look back
She' got everything she needs
She's an artist, she dont look back
She can take the dark out of the nighttime
An' paint the daytime black.
You will start out standin'
Proud to steal anything she sees
You will start out standin'
Proud to steal anything she sees
But you will wind up pickin' thru her keyhole
Down upon your knees.
She never stumbles
She's got no place to fall
She never stumbles
She's got no place to fall
She's nobody's child
The law can't touch her at all.
She wears an Egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks
She's an hypnotist collector
You are a-walkin' antique.
Bow down to her on sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
Bow down to her on sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
For Halloween (buy / give) her a trumpet
An' for Christmas give her a drum.