Dress It Up, Better Have It All Lyrics - The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes – Raw - Band

"Oh, mos' feet and it hang, can't you see?" I groan. 

She says, 'Oh, wha' 'ts arright." I said, "Jesus, don't take it at all." 

She's a past-cold beauty, but she can't light a cannonball. 

Now, down by the river she's a-hop on her knees, 

and I holler to my baby, yelling, "Please, please, please!" 

Oh, then I hit her and doubt my chase at all. 

Now, no hoax. Let's go! But it's that pure soul, and it's off the ball. 

Now, honey, I'm makin' a hot to road. 

Now I'm happy to leaving, but it's a heavy load. 

I said, "Ah, my babe. She don't meet me no half at all." 

Dress it up. Best to pick up, bub: better have it all. 

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[Oh, let's shake it up.] 

Well, hot dog, goody me. Settle on a trail 

Down apart my knees I can't find my kerry. Find a nail! 

She old top these... oh, better hold mine up. 

Please, let's go, 'n' I hope it don't interrupt. 

[Oh, do it again, now. One time for Bozo and his dog. 

Hot skimmin', jumpaway. yay, yay, yay, yay.] 

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I hope it come' easy; I hope it comes hard; 

I hope I sit me down yon' sit a little a chicken yard. 

Open up, ol' Henry. Get that boy on home. 

Tell Bess momma, he's up 'n' gone too long. 

[Once again, now. Oh, sounds so sweet.]