She Belongs To Me - Bob Dylan

She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back

She can take the dark out of the night time and paint the daytime black

You will start out standing, proud to steal her anything she sees

But you will wind up peeking thru a keyhole down upon your knees

She never stumbles, got no place to fall

She's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all

She wears an Egyptian ring, sparkles before she speaks

She's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique

Bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes

For Halloween buy her a trumpet, for Christmas, give her a drum

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Prepared by Mike Martin