Isn’t It Time - John Waite

Highway 61 Revisited - John Waite
God said to abraham
Kill me a son
And abe says man you must be putting me on
God says no
And abe says what
God says you can do what you want abe but
The next time you see me coming
You better run
Well abe said where do you want this killing done
God says out on highway
61
61
Well georgia sam he had a bloody nose
Welfare department they wouldn't give him no clothes
He asked poor howard where can I go
Howard said there's only one place I know
Sam said tell me quick man
She I gotta run
Old howard just pointed with his gun
His gun
That way down highway 61
Highway 61
Well well well well well well well
Mack the finger
Said to louie the king
I got forty red white and blue strings
And a thousand telephones that don't ring
Do you know where I can get rid of these things
And louie the king said
Let me think for a minute son
And he said yes I think
It can be very easily done
Take everything down to highway 61
Highway 61
Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night
Told her
Frist father that things weren't right
My complexion she said is much too white
He said come here and step into the light
He says hmm you're right
Let me tell the second mother this has been done
But the second mother was with the seventh sun
And they were both out on highway 61
61
Now the roving gambler
He was very bored
Trying to create a third world war
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before
Yes
I think it can be very easily done
We'll just put up some bleachers out in the sun
And will have it down to highway 61
Highway 61
Oh yeah
Let's go
Let's go now
Let's go now
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