Through the air*
I love that sound
I played all the notes
All through the time
Try, mama, tell her
Play it like a summer
Run your back to midnight
Since they sank a puppy down there
Where can I in the night
She lives out there
She was twelve feet tall
And I wish she was twelve years old
She was twelve feet tall
And I wish she was twelve years old
She was, she was out there
She was, she was out there
She was, she was out there
She was, she was out there
Etc. Pay you bounty
Play, yeah
It's coming like run
She was bit of bad news
She was a miserable dance
To the rock of the fortified mind again
Danced to the rocks beat
Kind of rolling she's again
Frustrated, excommunicated
And you've created and tempted
Whatever am I to do now
She is due to hold there
She's twelve feet tall
And I wish she was twelve years old
She's twelve feet tall
And I wish she was twelve years old
She was, she was out there
She was, she was out there
She was, she was out there
[etc...]
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- Bob Dylan - 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration (Deluxe...
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