Bob Dylan From A Buick 6 Lyrics

I got this graveyard woman, you know she keeps my kids.
But my soulful mama, you know she keeps me hid.
She's a junkyard angel and she always gives me bread.
Well, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.

Well, when the pipeline gets broken and I'm lost on the river bridge,
I'm cracked up on the highway and on the water's edge.
She comes down the thruway ready to sew me up with thread.
Well, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.

Well, she don't make me nervous, she don't talk too much.
She walks like Bo Diddley and she don't need no crutch.
She keeps this four-ten all loaded with lead.
Well, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.

[Instrumental/Harmonica Break]

Well, you know I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead.
I need a dump truck baby to unload my head.
She brings me everything and more, and just like I said.
Well, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.

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