Bob Dylan - Yea! Heavy And A Bottle Of Bread Lyrics






Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
The poor litlle chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
On the very next day with a nose full of pus
Yea ! Heavy and a bottle of bread !
Yea ! Heavy and a bottle of bread !
Yea ! Heavy and a bottle of bread.

It's a one-track town, just brown and a breeze too
Pack up the meat, sweet, we're headin' out
For Wichita in a pile of fruit
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout.

Now, pull that drummer out from behind that bottle
Bring my pipe, we're gonna shake it
Slap that drummer with a pie that smells
Take me down to California, baby
Take me down to California, baby
Take me down to California, baby.

Yes, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
The poor litlle chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
On the very next day with a nose full of pus.
Yea ! Heavy and a bottle of bread !
Yea ! Heavy and a bottle of bread !
Yea ! Heavy and a bottle of bread.





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  1. E.... P....

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    Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
    The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
    On the very next day with a nose full of pus
    Yea, heavy and a bottle of bread
    Yea, heavy and a bottle of bread
    Yea, heavy and a bottle of bread
    It's a one-track town, just brown and a breeze too
    Pack up the meat, sweet, we're headin' out
    For Wichita in a pile of fruit
    Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
    Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
    Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
    Now, pull that drummer out from behind that bottle
    Bring me my pipe, we're gonna shake it
    Slap that drummer with a pie that smells
    Take me down to California, baby
    Take me down to California, baby
    Take me down to California, baby
    Take me down to California, baby
    Yes, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
    The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
    On the very next day with a nose full of pus
    Yea, heavy and a bottle of bread
    Yea, heavy and a bottle of bread
    Yea, heavy and a bottle of bread
    Yea, heavy and a bottle of bread

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  2. J.... K....

    How awesome is this

  3. t.... ....

    GOOD FOR THE YOUNG LEGS !!!!!!! i love it ♥♥♥