Orange Juice Blues — текст песни (Bob Dylan)

(by richard manuel.)



I had a hard time waking this morning

I got a lotta things on my mind

Like those friends of yours

They keep bringing me down

Just hangin round all the time



Ive had a hard time waking most mornings

And its been that way for a month or more

Youve had things your way

But now Ive got to say

Im on my way out the door



Chorus:

Why dont you get right, try to get right, baby

You havent been right with me, why dont you get right?

Try and get right, baby, dont you remember how it used to be?



You had a hard time waking this morning

And I can see it in your empty eyes

But theres no need for talking

Or walking round the block

Just to figure out the reason why



I have a hard time handing out warnings

Ill just slide on out the door

Cuz Im tired of everything

Being beautiful, beautiful

And I aint coming back no more