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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Dylan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Kneurr
Recording Engineer
John Hammond
Producer
Pete Dauria
Recording Engineer
Tom Wilson
Producer
Lyrics
One time ago a crazy dream came to me
I dreamt I was walkin’ in World War Three
I went to the doctor the very next day
To see what kinda words he could say
He said it was a bad dream
"I wouldn’t worry ’bout it none, though
Them old dreams are only in your head"
I said, "Hold it, Doc, a World War passed through my brain”
He said, “Nurse, get your pad, the boy’s insane”
He grabbed my arm, I said, "Ouch!"
As I landed on the psychiatric couch
She said, "Tell me about it"
Well, the whole thing started at 3 o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I peeked out from a manhole cover
Wondering who turned the lights on us
Well, I got up and I walked around
Up and down the lonesome town
I stood a-wondering which way to go
I lit a cigarette on a parking meter
And walked on down the road
It was a normal day
Well, I rung the fallout shelter bell
And I leaned my head and I gave a yell
"Give me a string bean, I’m a hungry man"
A shotgun fired and away I ran
I don’t blame them too much though
They didn't know me
Down at the corner by the hot-dog stand
I seen a man
I said, "Howdy friend, I guess it's just us two"
He screamed a bit and away he flew
Thought I was a Communist
Well, I spied me a girl
Before she could leave I said, "Let's go and play Adam and Eve"
I took her by the hand and my heart was thumpin’
When she said, "Hey, man! You crazy or somethin'?
You seen what happened last time they started"
Well, I seen me a Cadillac window uptown
And there was nobody around
I got into the driver’s seat
And I drove down 42nd Street
In my Cadillac
Good car to drive after a war
Well, I remember seein’ some ad
So I turned on my Conelrad
But I didn’t pay my Con Ed bill
So the radio didn’t work so well
Turned on my record player
It was Rock-a-day Johnny singin', "Tell your Ma, tell Your Pa
Our love’s a-gonna grow, ooh-ah, ooh-ah"
I was feelin’ kinda lonesome and blue
I needed somebody to talk to
So I called up the operator of time
Just to hear a voice of some kind
"When you hear the beep it will be three o'clock"
She said that for over an hour
And I hung up'
Well, the doctor interrupted me just about then
Sayin', "Hey I've been havin' the same old dreams
But mine was a little different, you see
I dreamt that the only person left after the war was me
I didn't see you around"
Well, now time passed and now it seems
Everybody’s having them dreams
Everybody sees theirself
Walkin’ around with no one else
Half the people can be part-right all of the time
Some of the people can be all-right part of the time
But all of the people can’t be all-right all of the time
I think Abraham Lincoln said that
"I'll let you be in my dream, if I can be in yours"
I said that
Written by: Bob Dylan