Standing On The Highway (Live)

Standing On The Highway (Live) - Bob Dylan

Written by：Bob Dylan

Well I'm standin' on the highway

Tryin' to bum a ride tryin' to bum a ride

Tryin' to bum a ride

Well I'm standin' on the highway

Tryin' to bum a ride

Nobody seem to know me

Everybody pass me by

I wonder if my good gal

I wonder if she knows I'm here

Nobody else seems to know I'm here

I wonder if she knows I'm here

I wonder if my good gal

I wonder if she knows I'm here

I wonder if she knows I'm here

If she knows I'm here lawd

I wonder if she said a prayer

Well I'm lookin' down at two card

They seem to be handmade handmade

They seem to be handmade

I got two cards lookin' down at

They seem to be handmade

One looks like it's the ace of diamonds

The other looks like it is the ace of spades

Well I'm standin' on the crossroad

Wonderin' where everybody went wonderin' where everybody go

Wonderin' where everybody went

Well I'm standin' on the crossroad

Wonderin' where everybody went

Please mister pick me up

I swear I ain't gonna kill nobody's kids

Well I'm standin' on the highway

Tryin' to hold up and be

Tryin' to hold up and be

Tryin' to hold up and be brave

Well I'm standin' on the crossroad

Tryin' to hold up and be

Tryin' to hold up and be brave

One roads goin' to the bright lights

The others goin' down to my grave

Well I'm standin' on the crossroad

Tryin' to flag a ride

Well I'm standin' on the highway

Tryin' to bum a ride

Tryin' to bum a ride

Well I'm standin' on the highway

Watchin' my life roll by