Lirik Lagu Tweedle Dee And Tweedle Dum - Bob Dylan
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Tweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee DeeThey're throwing knives into the treeTwo big bags of dead man's bonesGot their noses to the grindstones
Living in the Land of NodTrustin' their fate to the Hands of GodThey pass by so silentlyTweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee
Well, they're going to the country, they're gonna retireThey're taking a streetcar named DesireLooking in the window at the pecan pieLot of things they'd like they would never buy
Neither one gonna turn and runThey're making a voyage to the sun"His Master's voice is calling me,"Says Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee
Tweedle-dee Dee and Tweedle-dee DumAll that and more and then someThey walk among the stately treesThey know the secrets of the breeze
Tweedle-dee Dum said to Tweedle-dee Dee"Your presence is obnoxious to me."They're like babies sittin' on a woman's kneeTweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee
Well, the rain beating down on my windowpaneI got love for you and it's all in vainBrains in the pot, they're beginning to boilThey're dripping with garlic and olive oil
Tweedle-dee Dee - he's on his hands and his kneesSaying, "Throw me somethin', Mister, please.""What's good for you is good for me,"Says Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee
Well, they're living in a happy harmonyTweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee DeeThey're one day older and a dollar shortThey've got a parade permit and a police escort
They're lying low and they're makin' hayThey seem determined to go all the wayThey run a brick and tile companyTweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee
Well a childish dream is a deathless needAnd a noble truth is a sacred creedMy pretty baby, she's lookin' aroundShe's wearin' a multi-thousand dollar gown
Tweedle-dee De
Living in the Land of NodTrustin' their fate to the Hands of GodThey pass by so silentlyTweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee
Well, they're going to the country, they're gonna retireThey're taking a streetcar named DesireLooking in the window at the pecan pieLot of things they'd like they would never buy
Neither one gonna turn and runThey're making a voyage to the sun"His Master's voice is calling me,"Says Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee
Tweedle-dee Dee and Tweedle-dee DumAll that and more and then someThey walk among the stately treesThey know the secrets of the breeze
Tweedle-dee Dum said to Tweedle-dee Dee"Your presence is obnoxious to me."They're like babies sittin' on a woman's kneeTweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee
Well, the rain beating down on my windowpaneI got love for you and it's all in vainBrains in the pot, they're beginning to boilThey're dripping with garlic and olive oil
Tweedle-dee Dee - he's on his hands and his kneesSaying, "Throw me somethin', Mister, please.""What's good for you is good for me,"Says Tweedle-dee Dum to Tweedle-dee Dee
Well, they're living in a happy harmonyTweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee DeeThey're one day older and a dollar shortThey've got a parade permit and a police escort
They're lying low and they're makin' hayThey seem determined to go all the wayThey run a brick and tile companyTweedle-dee Dum and Tweedle-dee Dee
Well a childish dream is a deathless needAnd a noble truth is a sacred creedMy pretty baby, she's lookin' aroundShe's wearin' a multi-thousand dollar gown
Tweedle-dee De
