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The Home of Bob Dylan, Hibbing MN - september 1960
I knew a boy named Hugh Brown
He's the laziest man in town
Got up this morning and combed his hair
He's so lazy, he just don't go anywhere
He just kinda opens his door and walks out
And looks around and walks away.
Well, he sprained his arm combing his hair
I don't think that's quite really fair
He lays in bed all the time
I don't think that's very right
He's such a lazy bastard.
You know, it was raining the other day,
I mean the other night
And Hugh Brown said
And Hugh Brown, so lazy that
He said to me, "Bob, it's rainin' on my bed"
And I says "Oh", and he says "Yeah", and I says "Oh"
Hugh Brown never closed the window.
Oh, that's the end.
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