Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan - Tattle O'day (self Portrait) songtekst
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I buyed me a little dog Color it was brown I learned him how to whistle Sing and dance and run His legs they were 14 yards long His ears they were quite broad Around the world in a half a day And on him I could ride Sing tattle o' day I buyed me a little bull About four inches high Everybody feared him That ever heard him cry When he begins to bellow It made such a melodious sound And all the walls in london town Came tumbling to the ground Sing tattle o' day I buyed me a flock of sheep I thought they were all weathers Sometimes they yield at wolves Sometimes they yield at feathers I think mine are the very best sheep For yielding increase For every full change of the moon They bring both lambs and geese Sing tattle o' day I buyed me a little box About four acres square I filled it full of guineas And silver so fair Oh now I' m bound for turkey I travel like an ox And in my big chest pocket I carry my little box Sing tattle o' day I buyed me a little hen All speckled gay and fair I sat her on an oyster shell She hatched me out a hare The hare it sprang a handsome horse Blew fifteen hens high And him that tells a bigger tale Would have to tell a lie Sing tattle o' day