[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:03.09]4th time around [00:04.87] [00:08.60]Bob Dylan [00:13.51] [00:50.41]When she said, [00:52.43]"Don't waste your words, they're just lies," [00:55.89]I cried she was deaf. [01:00.75]And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes, [01:06.71]Then said, "What else you got left?" [01:11.22]It was then that I got up to leave [01:14.87]But she said, "Don't forget, [01:19.63]Everybody must give something back [01:23.81]For something they get." [01:28.48]I stood there and hummed, [01:32.33]I tapped on her drum and asked her how come. [01:39.68]And she buttoned her boot, [01:42.93]And straightened her suit, [01:45.50]Then she said, "Don't get cute." [01:49.70]So I forced my hands in my pockets [01:52.94]And felt with my thumbs, [01:57.88]And gallantly handed her [02:01.47]My very last piece of gum. [02:05.08]She threw me outside, [02:08.56]I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked. [02:15.20]But when finding I'd [02:18.91]Forgotten my shirt, [02:21.72]I went back and knocked. [02:26.56]I waited in the hallway, she went to get it, [02:30.41]And I tried to make sense [02:34.77]Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair [02:39.40]That leaned up against . . . [02:42.39]Her Jamaican rum [02:45.88]And when she did come, I asked her for some. [02:53.35]She said, "No, dear." [02:56.58]I said, "Your words aren't clear, [02:58.80]You'd better spit out your gum." [03:02.81]She screamed till her face got so red [03:05.90]Then she fell on the floor, [03:11.49]And I covered her up and then [03:14.35]When I'd go look through her drawer. [03:18.70]And, when I was through [03:20.82]I filled up my shoe [03:23.73]And brought it to you. [03:29.16]And you, you took me in, [03:32.51]You loved me then [03:34.75]You didn't waste time. [03:40.19]And I, I never took much, [03:43.57]I never asked for your crutch. [03:46.56]Now don't ask for mine.