Sanoja: Bob Dylan. The Basement Tapes. Don't Ya Tell Henry.
Yes, I went down to the river on a Saturday morn
I was lookin' around just to see who is born
I found a little chicken, down on his knees
I went up and yelled to him, "Please, please, please"
She said, "Don't ya tell, Henry, don't ya tell, Henry
Don't ya tell, Henry, Apple's got your fly"
Yes, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve
I was lookin' around, just to see myself
I looked high an' low an' I looked above
But who did I see but the one I love
She said, "Now, don't ya tell, Henry, don't ya tell, Henry
Don't ya tell, Henry, Apple's got your fly"
Yeah, I went down to the [Incomprehensible] house the other night
I was lookin' around, I was outta sight
I looked at that horse an' a snoring mule
I looked for a cow and I saw me a few
They said, "Don't ya tell, Henry, don't ya tell, Henry
Don't ya tell, Henry, Apple's got your fly"
Yeah, I went down to the river on a Saturday morn
I lookin' around just to see who was born
I found a little chicken, a-down on his knees
I went up and yelled to him, "Please, please, please"
She said, "Don't ya tell, Henry, don't ya tell Henry
Don't ya tell Henry, Apple's got your fly"
I was lookin' around just to see who is born
I found a little chicken, down on his knees
I went up and yelled to him, "Please, please, please"
She said, "Don't ya tell, Henry, don't ya tell, Henry
Don't ya tell, Henry, Apple's got your fly"
Yes, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve
I was lookin' around, just to see myself
I looked high an' low an' I looked above
But who did I see but the one I love
She said, "Now, don't ya tell, Henry, don't ya tell, Henry
Don't ya tell, Henry, Apple's got your fly"
Yeah, I went down to the [Incomprehensible] house the other night
I was lookin' around, I was outta sight
I looked at that horse an' a snoring mule
I looked for a cow and I saw me a few
They said, "Don't ya tell, Henry, don't ya tell, Henry
Don't ya tell, Henry, Apple's got your fly"
Yeah, I went down to the river on a Saturday morn
I lookin' around just to see who was born
I found a little chicken, a-down on his knees
I went up and yelled to him, "Please, please, please"
She said, "Don't ya tell, Henry, don't ya tell Henry
Don't ya tell Henry, Apple's got your fly"
Bob Dylan
The Basement Tapes
Bob Dylan