Ballad Of A Thin Man (Live)

Ballad Of A Thin Man (Live) - Bob Dylan

You walk into the room

With your pencil in your hand

You see somebody naked

You say who is that man

You try so hard

But you don't understand

Just what you will say when you get home

Something is happening

You don't know what it is

Do you Mr Jones

You walk to the sand doller

You sayed who that is

Somebody points fingers to you

And says it's his

And you say what's mine

Somebody else says well what is

You say oh my God

Am I here all alone

Something is happening

And you don't know what it is

Do you Mr Jones

You hand in your ticket

And you don't see with geek

Who walks up to you

When he hears you speak

And says how does it feel to

Be such a freak

And you say impossible

As he hands you a bone

Something is happening

You don't know what it is

Do you Mr Jones

You have many contacts

Among the lumberjacks

To get you facts when someone attacks

Your imagination

Nobody has any respect

Anyway they just expect

You to all give a check

To tax-deductible charity organizations

You walk into the room

Like a camel and you frown

You put your eyes in your pocket

And your nose on the ground

Though to be a law

Against you comin' around

Next song you do

Remember first to telephone

Something is happening

And you don't know what it is

Do you Mr

Jones

Something is happening

And you don't know what it is

Do you Mr Jones

Something is happing

And you don't know what it is