Sitting On A Barbed - Wire Fence Lyrics - Bob Dylan

I paid fifteen million dollars, twelve hundred and seventy-two cents 

I paid one thousand two hundred twenty-seven dollars and fifty-five cents 

See my hound dog bite a rabbit 

And my football's sittin' on a barbed-wire fence 

Well, my temperature rises and my feet don't walk so fast 

Yes, my temperature rises and my feet don't walk so fast 

Well, this Arabian doctor came in, gave me a shot 

But wouldn't tell me if what I had would last 

Well, this woman I've got, she's filling me with her drive 

Yes, this woman I've got, she's thrillin' me with her hive 

She's calling me Stan 

Or else she calls me Mister Clive 

Of course, you're gonna think this song is a riff 

I know you're gonna think this song is a cliff 

Unless you've been inside a tunnel 

And fell down 69, 70 feet over a barbed-wire fence 

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