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[Verse 1]
Ah, the rag man draws circles up and down the block
I'd ask him what the matter was, but I know that he don't talk
And the ladies treat me kindly and furnish me with tape
But deep inside my heart, Lord, I know I can't escape
[Verse 2]
Oh, mama
Can this really be the end?
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
[Verse 3]
Shakespeare, he's in the alley with his pointed shoes and his bells
Speaking to some French girl who says she knows me well
And I would send a message to find out if she's talked
But the post office has been stolen and the mailbox is locked
[Verse 4]
Oh, mama
Can this really be the end?
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
[Verse 5]
Mona tried to tell me, "Stay away from the train line"
She said that all the railroad men drink up your blood like wine
And I said "Oh I didn't know that
But then again, there's only one I've met
And he just smoked my eyelids and punched my cigarette"
[Verse 6]
Ooh, mama
Can this really be the, the end?
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
[Verse 7]
Grandpa died last week, now he's buried in the rocks
Everyone talks about how badly they were shocked
But me, I expected it to happen when I seen him lose control
He built a fire on Main Street and shot it full of holes
[Verse 8]
Oh, mama
Can this really be the end?
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
[Verse 9]
Well, now Ruthie said come see her in her honky-tonk lagoon
Where I can watch her waltz for free 'neath her Panamanian moon
I said "Aw, come on now, you must know about my debutante"
She said "Your debutante knows what you need, but I know what you want"
[Verse 10]
Oh, mama
Can this really be the end?
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
[Verse 11]
Now the bricks, they fall on Grand Street, while the neon madmen climb
They all fall there so perfectly, it all seems so well-timed
And here I sit so patiently, waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of going through all these things twice
[Verse 12]
Oh, mama
Can this really be the end?
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
Written by: Bob Dylan