Senor Lyrics - Street Legal - Bob Dylan

Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'? 

Lincoln County Road or Armageddon? 

Seems like I been down this way before 

Is there any truth in that, senor? 

Senor, senor, do you know where she is hidin'? 

How long are we gonna be ridin'? 

How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door? 

Will there be any comfort there, senor? 

There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deck 

There's an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck 

There's a marchin' band still playin' in that vacant lot 

Where she held me in her arms one time and said, "Forget me not" 

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Senor, senor, I can see that painted wagon 

I can smell the tail of the dragon 

Can't stand the suspense anymore 

Can you tell me who to contact here, senor? 

Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled 

Was that train load of fools bogged down in a magnetic field 

A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring 

Said,"Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing" 

Senor, senor, you know their hearts is as hard as leather 

Well, give me a minute, let me get it together 

I just gotta pick myself up off the floor 

I'm ready when you are, senor 

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Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables 

Overturn these tables 

This place don't make sense to me no more 

Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?