I think Borat can feel me on this one...

Need A Woman - Bob Dylan

It's been raining in the trenches all day long, dripping down to my clothes,
My patience is wearing thin, got a fire inside my nose.
Searching for the truth the way God designed it,
The truth is I might drown before I find it.

Well I need a woman, yes I do
Need a woman, yes I do.
Someone who can see me as I am,
Somebody who just don't give a damn.
And I want you to be that woman every night,
Be that woman.

I've had my eyes on you baby for about five long years,
You probably don't know me at all, but I have seen your laughter and tears.
Now you don't frighten me, my heart is jumping
And you look like it wouldn't hurt you none to have a man who could give ya something.

Well I need a woman, oh don't I
Need a woman, bring it home safe at last.
Seen you turn the corner, seen your bootheels spark,
Seen you in the daylight, and watched you in the dark.
And I want you to be that woman, all right
Be that woman every night.

Well, if you believe in something long enough you just naturally come to think it's true.
There ain't no wall you can't cross over, ain't no fire you can't walk through.
Well, believing is all right, just don't let the wrong people know what it's all about.
They might put the evil eye on you, use their hidden powers to try to turn you out.

Well I need a woman, just to be my queen.
Need a woman, know what I mean?



Yes I do, Bob... yes I do...

So you broke down
Trying to leave town
I broke down crying on your return
You left me feeling awful
I'll never see your face again
You made for a bad lover's liver
You sold all the covers and busted my head
You made me such an ass hole
I wish we'd never met
I'm tired of being bored
I'm through with the headaches at night
And my hands they tremble like earthquakes
Under the table under the daytime sky
Good fucking bye
And when you lose hope
It's hard to cope
Watching the tyranny with sober eyes
The daybreak and sunset
All hours in between are spent murdering time
You made for a bad lover's liver
You sold all the covers and fucked up my head
You made me such an ass hole
I wish we'd never met
I'm tired of being bored
I'm through with the headaches at night
And my hands they tremble like earthquakes
Under the table under the daytime sky
Good fucking bye
Good fucking bye
Good fucking bye

luv4all7 said:

A song I wrote for my ex

Six Old Strings

I play these six old strings
but never like the way I made your body sing
and if you changed your mind you could give me a ring
and we could make music again

I wasn't thinking
living like tomorrow wasn't a real thing
never seeing all the baggage that you bring
and I never thought I'd have to see it end

I knew you had another
I could see it in your eyes
and I knew that this brother
had to mean our goodbye
though we both were sinners
I never claimed to be a saint
in love I was a beginner
but I became another complaint

you weren't satisfied
with 2 or 3 or lord knows how many guys
and every new one seemed to make you rub your eyes
as the dream became nightmare again

You must have felt the power
of blackening my heart
of saying that it's finished
before we even start
did you feel the same desires
did you just feel lust
I could've taken you higher
but you'd already lost your trust

baby I learned the game
had unbridled love but now you made it tame
I will never let myself feel that again
the way wings of love felt like a weight

and you'll never love again
maybe that was all part of your crazy plan
to try and end the pain caused by that one man
the one who was what you were to me
the one who was what you were to me

NDRU said:

That's awesome! Your really talented.

whoever she may be:



P.S. YOU ROCK MY WORLD

i was at a funeral the day i realized
i wanted to spend my life with you
sitting down on the steps at the old post office
the flag was flying at half mast
and i was thinking 'bout how
everyone is dying
and maybe it is time to live


i don't know where we're going
i don't know what we'll do


walked in to the thrif-tee
saw the man with the hollow eyes
who didn't give me all my change
but it didn't bother me this time
'cause i know i've only got
this moment
and it's good
i went to the gas station
old woman honked her horn
waiting for me to fix her car


i don't know where we're going
i don't know what we'll do


laying in bed tonight i was thinking
and listening to all the dogs
and the sirens and the shots
and how a careful man tries
to dodge the bullets
while a happy man takes a walk


and maybe it is time to live

abierman said:

Are you saying you have a crush on a chic you saw at a funeral???

Your priceless.





Can't spell
[Edited 9/26/06 10:52am]

luv4all7 said:

Thanks! too bad she didn't think so!

NDRU said:

Who needs her??? F' her!

luv4all7 said:

not really, I just think it's one of the most beautiful songs I know, and the lyrics almost capture all about life, love & death.....you know the song? it's by eels....

luv4all7 said:

I did that, at least

NDRU said:

Then nothing else matters.

susannah said:

I sure hope it's not me

susannah said:

It's the "Ugly" song isn't it?

Another for the ex:

Skies were cloudy everyday nothing wanted to grow
We had our last chance I think I told you so
Every dinner was crummy nothing was on t.v.
I was ready to pack it up our heads were so achey

You didnt mean anything to me
You didnt mean anything to me

We got to get away another lawn to mow
We had our last chance I think I told you so
Every dinner was crummy even the ones for free
I was ready to pack it up forget the agony

You didnt mean anything to me
You didnt mean anything to me

Everybody was cranky even the maids were mean
We ran into a miracle there was beer in the soda
Machine every dinner was crummy even the ones for
Free I was ready to pack it up forget the agony

You didnt mean anything to me
You didnt mean anything to me
You didnt mean anything to me
You didnt mean anything to me

DanceWme said:

Nope!

Sellyevon said:

Nope!

susannah, was it one of my songs?

kidelrich said:

Nope!

I aint telling

susannah said:

susannah said:

I u.

TMPletz said:

kidelrich said:

I guess...

susannah said:

Sweeny79 said:

Hey You!!!

Sweeny79 said:

My friend's father was convinced that song was about Canada Dry gingerale.

You're sweet as a honey bee
But like a honey bee stings
You've gone and left my heart in pain
All you left is our favorite song
The one we danced to all night long
It used to bring sweet memories
Of a tender love that used to be

Now it's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone

A sentimental fool am I
to hear a old love song
And wanna cry
But the melody keeps haunting me
Reminding me how in love we used to be
Keep hearing the part that used to touch my heart
Saying together forever
Breaking up never

It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone

Precious memories keep a lingering on
Everytime I hear our favorite song
Now you're gone
Left this emptiness
I only reminisce
The happiness we spent
We used to dance on the music
Make romance through the music

It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone

It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone