by Bob Dylan



I woke in the mornin', wand'rin',

Wasted and worn out.

I woke in the mornin', wand'rin',

Wasted and worn out.

Wishin' my long-lost lover

Will walk to me, talk to me,

Tell me what it's all about.



I was standin' at the side road

Listenin' to the billboard knock.

Standin' at the side road

Listenin' to the billboard knock.

Well, my wrist was empty

But my nerves were kickin',

Tickin' like a clock.



If I got anything you need, babe,

Let me tell you in front.

If I got anything you need, babe,

Let me tell you in front.

You can come to me sometime,

Night time, day time,

Any time you want.



Sometimes I'm thinkin' I'm

Too high to fall.

Sometimes I'm thinkin'

I'm Too high to fall.

Other times I'm thinkin' I'm

So low I don't know

If I can come up at all.



Black crows in the meadow

Across a broad highway.

Black crows in the meadow

Across a broad highway.

Though it's funny, honey,

I just don't feel much like a

Scarecrow today.