I Want You Lyrics - Dylan & The Dead - Bob Dylan

The guilty undertaker sighs 

The lonesome organ grinder cries 

The silver saxophones say I should refuse you 

The cracked bells and washed-out horns 

Blow into my face with scorn 

But it's not that way 

I wasn't born to lose you 

I want you, I want you 

I want you so bad 

Honey, I want you 

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The drunken politician leaps 

Upon the streets where mothers weep 

And the saviors who are fast asleep 

They wait for you 

And I wait for them to interrupt 

Me drinkin' from my broken cup 

And ask me to open up the gate for you 

I want you, I want you 

Yes, I want you so bad 

Honey, I want you 

Now my fathers, they've gone down 

True love they've been without it 

But all their daughters put me down 

'Cause I don't think about it 

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Well, I return to the Queen of Spades 

And talk with my chambermaid 

She knows that I'm not afraid to look at her 

She is good to me 

And there's nothing she doesn't see 

She knows where I'd like to be 

But it doesn't matter 

I want you, I want you 

Yes, I want you so bad 

Honey, I want you 

Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit 

He spoke to me, I took his flute 

No, I wasn't very cute to him, was I? 

But I did it because he lied 

Because he took you for a ride 

And because time was on his side 

And because I... 

Want you, I want you 

Yes, I want you so bad 

Honey, I want you