Bob Dylan - Silent Weekend - Текст песни

by Bob Dylan
 
 Silent weekend,
 My baby she gave it to me
 Silent weekend,
 My baby she gave it to me.
 She's actin' tough and hardy
 She says it ain't my party
 And she's leavin' me in misery.
 
 Silent weekend,
 My baby she took me by surprise.
 Silent weekend,
 My baby she took me by surprise.
 She's rockin' and a-reelin'
 Head up to ceiling
 An' swinging with some other guys.
 
 Silent weekend,
 Oh Lord, I wish Monday would come.
 Silent weekend,
 Oh Lord, I sure wish Monday would come.
 She's uppity, she's rollin',
 She's in the groove, she's strolling
 Over to the jukebox playin' deaf and dumb.
 
 Well, I done a whole lotta thinkin' 'bout a whole lot of cheatin',
 And I, maybe I did some just to please.
 But I just walloped a lotta pizza after makin' our peace,
 Puts ya down on bended knees.
 
 Silent weekend,
 Man alive, I'm burnin' up on my brain.
 Silent weekend,
 Man alive, I'm burnin' up on my brain.
 She knows when I'm just teasin'
 But it's not likely in the season
 To open up a passenger train.