prepared piano

Well down 61 highway
I belong to this road I know

You know that 61 highway
We belong to this road I know

She ran from New York City
Down to the Gulf of Mexico

You know some bullshit?
The pretty whore was done wrong

You know some bullshit?
Don’t really know what has gone wrong

She had a good word with me and
looked down highway 61

I said pleeeeeeee…
please see somebody for me

I said pleeeee.....
please see somebody for me

If you see my baby
tell her she’s all right with me

I started school one Monday morning
Would have thrown my books away

I started school one Monday morning
I’ve thrown my books away

I wrote a note to my teacher
Wanna try 61 to take