Bob Dylan – It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry Live 1971

Well, I ride on a mail train, baby, can’t buy a thrill
Well, I been up all night leanin’ on the windowsill
Well, if I die on top of the hill
And if I don’t make it, you know my baby willDon’t the moon look good, mama, shinin’ through the trees
Don’t the brakemen look good, mama, flaggin’ down the “Double-E”
Don’t the sun look good goin’ down over the sea
But don’t my gal look fine when she’s comin’ after meNow, the wintertime is comin’, the windows are filled with frost
I went to tell everybody but I could not get across
Well, I want to be your lover, baby, I don’t want to be your boss
Don’t say I never warned you when your train gets lost