subterranean homesick blues - the illustrated version

Johnny's in the

Mixing up the

I'm on the

Thinking about the government

The man in the

out, laid off

Says he's got a bad cough

Wants to get it paid off

Look out

It's somethin' you did

knows when

But you're doin' it again

You better

down the alleyway

Lookin' for a new friend

A man in a coon-skin

In a

Wants eleven dollar bills

You only got ten

Maggie comes

full of black soot

Talkin' that the heat put

in the bed but

The

tapped anyway

Maggie says that many say

They must

in early May

Orders from the

Look out

Don't matter what you did

Walk on your

Don't tie no

Better stay away from those

That carry around a fire

Keep a clean

Wash the plain clothes

You don't need a weather man

To know which way the

Get sick, get well

Hang around an inkwell

Ring

hard to tell

If anything's gonna sell

Try hard, get barred

Get back, write braille

Get

jump bail

Join the

if you fail

Look out

You're gonna get hit

But losers, cheaters

Six-time users

Hang around the

Girl by the whirlpool is

Lookin' for a new

Don't follow leaders

Watch the pawking metaws

Ah, get born, keep warm

romance, learn to

Get dressed, get blessed

Try to be a suckcess

Please her, please him, buy gifts

Don't steal, don't lift

Twenty years of

And they put you on the day shift

Look out

They keep it all hid

Better jump down a

Light yourself a

Don't wear

Try to avoid the scandals

Don't wanna be a

You better chew gum

The

don't work

'Cause the vandals took the