Don't Ya Tell Henry - Bob Dylan




Don?t ya tell Henry
Apple?s got your fly

I went down to the river on a Saturday morn
A-lookin? around just to see who?s born
I found a little chicken down on his knees
I went up and yelled to him, ?Please, please, please!?
He said, ?Don?t ya tell Henry
Don?t ya tell Henry
Don?t ya tell Henry
Apple?s got your fly?

I went down to the corner at a-half past ten
I?s lookin? around, I wouldn?t say when
I looked down low, I looked above
And who did I see but the one I love
She said, ?Don?t ya tell Henry
Don?t ya tell Henry
Don?t ya tell Henry
Apple?s got your fly?

Now, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve
A-lookin? around just to see myself
I spotted a horse and a donkey, too
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?

Now, I went down to the pumphouse the other night
A-lookin? around, it was outa sight
I looked high and low for that big ol? tree
I did go upstairs but I didn?t see nobody but me
I said, ?Don?t ya tell Henry
Don?t ya tell Henry
Don?t ya tell Henry
Apple?s got your fly?



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