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All Over You 1(If I Could Do It All Over Again)Bob Dylan © 1968 Warner Bros.--7 Arts Inc.(Official lyrics @ www.bobdylan.com) |
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Basement of Gerde's Folk City, NYC - 8.feb.1963 Well, if i had to do it all over again Babe, i'd do it all over you If i had to wait for a thousand years Babe, i'd even do that too Well, a dog's got his bone in the alley A cat she's got nine lives A millionnaire has got a million dollars King Saul's got four hundred wives Well, everybody's got somethin' That they're lookin' forward to I'm lookin' forward to when i can do it all again Sweet babe, i'll do it all over you. Well, if i had my way tomorrow or today Babe, i'd run circles all around I'd jump up in the wind, do a somersault and spin Babe, i'd dance a jig on the ground Well, everybody has their hour Everybody has their their time Even little David when he picked his pebbles Even Sampson after he went blind Well, everybody gets their chance To do what they want to do When my time arrives you better run for your life Sweet babe, i'll do it all over you. Well... i'm just waitin' at your gate so that i won't be late Babe, when my, when my chance comes around Look out your window fair, you'll see me squattin' there Just a-mumblin' an'a-stumblin' all around Well, after my cigarette's been smoked up After my liquor's been drunk After all my dreams are dreamed out After all my thoughts have been thunk Well after i do some of these things Then i'm gonna do what i have to do An' i tell you on the side that you'd better run an' hide Babe, i'll do it all over you An' i tell you on the side that you'd better run an' hide 'Cause babe, i'll do it all over you. |
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Witmark Studio, NYC - early 1963 (winter) Well, if i had to do it all over again Babe, i'd do it all over you And if i had to wait for a thousand years Babe, i'd even do that too Well a dog's got his bone in the alley A cat she's got nine lives A millionnaire's got a million dollars King Saul's got four hundred wives Well, everybody's got somethin' That they're lookin' forward to I'm lookin' forward to when i can do it all again And babe, i'll do it all over you. Well, if i had my way tomorrow or today Babe, i'd run circles all around I'd jump up in the wind, do a somersault and spin I'd even dance a jig on the ground Well, everybody gets their hour Everybody gets their time Even little David when he picked his pebbles Even Sampson after he went blind Well, everybody gets their chance To do what they want to do When my time arrives, you better run for your life 'Cause babe, i'll do it all over you. Well, i don't need no money, i just need a day that's sunny Baby and my days a-gonna come And i grab me a pint, you know that i'm a giant When you hear me yellin', "Fee-fi-fo-fum'' Well, you cut me like a jigsaw puzzle You made me to a walkin' wreck Then you pushed my heart through my backbone Then you knocked off my head from my neck Well, if i'm ever standin' steady A-doin' what i want to do Well, i tell you little lover that you better run for cover 'Cause babe, i'll do it all over you I'm just restin' at your gate so that i won't be late Mama, i'm a-just sittin' on the shelf Look out your window fair, you'll see me squattin' there Just a-fumblin' an' a-mumblin' to myself Well, after my cigarette's been smoked up After my liquor's been drunk After my dreams are dreamed out After my thoughts have been thunk Well, after i do some of these things I'm gonna do what i have to do An' i tell you on the side that you'd better run 'n' hide 'Cause babe, i'll do it all over you. |
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Live, Town Hall, NYC - 12.apr.1963 Well, if i had to do it all over again Babe i'd do it all over you If i had to wait for 10,000 years Babe, i'd even do that too Well a dog's got his bone in the alley A cat she's got nine lives A millionnaire's got a million dollars and King Saul's got four hundred wives Well everybody's got somethin' That they're lookin' forward to I'm lookin' forward to when i can do it all again Babe i'll do it all over you. Well if i had my way tomorrow or today Babe i'd run circles all around I'd jump up in the wind, do a somersault and spin I'd even dance a jig on the ground Well ... everybody gets their hour Everybody gets their time Little David when he picked his pebbles Even Sampson after he went blind Well everybody gets their chance To do what they want to do When my time arrives, you better run for your life Oh babe i'll do it all over you. Well i don't need no money, i just need a day that's sunny Mama and my days a-gonna come And i grab me a pint, you think that i'm a giant When you hear me yellin', ''Fee-fi-fo-fum'' You cut me like a jigsaw puzzle You made me to a walkin' wreck When you pushed my heart through my backbone And you knocked off my head from my neck Well if i'm never put back together Ah babe i'll tell what i'm gonna do I tell you little lover that you better run for cover Oh babe i'll do it all over you Look out your window fair, you'll see me squattin' there Mama, i'm just wrestlin' on my shelf I'll be all by myself, i don't need nobody else When i come on ???? off to myself Well, after my cigarette's been smoked up After all my liquor's been drunk After all my dreams are dreamed out After all my thoughts have been thunk Well after i do some of these things I'm gonna do what i have to do An' i tell you on the side that you'd better run 'n' hide 'Cause babe i'll do it all over you. |
Jan/Mar 1963 2 | THE WITMARK DEMOS: THE BOOTLEG SERIES Vol. 9 / 1962-1964 |
THROUGH A BULLET OF LIGHT (WITMARK DEMOS) (bootleg) | |
8 Feb 1963 1 | THE BANJO TAPE & NYC TOWN HALL (bootleg) |
GWW SEEMS LIKE A FREEZE OUT (vinyl bootleg) | |
BURN SOME MORE (vinyl bootleg) | |
12 Apr 1963 3 | STOLEN MOMENTS: NEW YORK TOWN HALL 12TH APRIL 1963 (bootleg) |