Bob Dylan - Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues paroles de chanson
Bob Dylan Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues

Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues

Bob Dylan


paroles de chanson Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues - Bob Dylan




I saw it advertised one day,
Bear mountain picnic was comin' my way.
"Come along 'n' take a trip,
We'll bring you up there on a ship.
Bring the wife and kids.
Bring the whole family."
Yippee!
Well, I run right down 'n' bought a ticket
To this bear mountain picnic.
But little did I realize
I was in for a picnic surprise.
Had nothin' to do with mountains.
I didn't even come close to a bear.
Took the wife 'n' kids down to the pier,
Six thousand people there,
Everybody had ticket for the trip.
"Oh well." I said, "it's a pretty big ship.
Besides, anyway, the more the merrier."
Well, we all got on 'n' what d'ya think,
That big old boat started t' sink
More people kept a-pilin' on,
That old ship was a-slowly goin' down.
Funny way t' start a picnic.
Well, I soon lost track of m' kids 'n' wife,
So many people there I never saw in m' life
That old ship sinkin' down in the water,
Six thousand people tryin' t' kill each other,
Dogs a-barkin', cats a-meowin',
Women screamin', fists a-flyin', babies cryin',
Cops a-comin', me a-runnin'.
Maybe we just better call off the picnic.
I got shoved down 'n' pushed around,
All I could hear there was a screamin' sound,
Don't remember one thing more,
Just remember walkin' up on a little shore,
Head busted, stomach cracked,
Feet splintered, I was bald, naked. . .
Quite lucky to be alive though.
Feelin' like I climbed outa m' casket,
I grabbed back hold of m' picnic basket.
Took the wife 'n' kids 'n' started home,
Wishin' I'd never got up that morn.
Now, I don't care just what you do,
If you wanta have a picnic, that's up t' you.
But don't tell me about it, I don't wanta hear it,
'Cause, see, I just lost all m' picnic spirit.
Stay in m' kitchen, have m' own picnic. . .
In the bathroom.
Now, it don't seem to me quite so funny
What some people are gonna do f'r money.
There's a bran' new gimmick every day
Just t' take somebody's money away.
I think we oughta take some o' these people
And put 'em on a boat, send 'em up to bear mountain .. .
For a picnic.



Writer(s): BOB DYLAN


Bob Dylan - The Bootleg Series, Vol. 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

1 Poor Boy Blues
2 Let Me Die in My Footsteps
3 Ballad for a Friend
4 The Death of Emmett Till
5 Hero Blues
6 Boots of Spanish Leather
7 Farewell
8 John Brown
9 Girl from the North Country
10 Bound to Lose, Bound to Win
11 I'll Keep It with Mine
12 Hard Times in New York Town
13 Bob Dylan's Blues
14 Baby, I'm in the Mood for You
15 Baby, Let Me Follow You Down
16 Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues
17 Paths of Victory
18 Quit Your Low Down Ways
19 Guess I'm Doing Fine - Witmark Demo - 1964
20 Standing on the Highway
21 Walkin' Down the Line
22 Ain't Gonna Grieve
23 I'd Hate to Be You on That Dreadful Day
24 Man On the Street (Fragment)
25 Long Ago, Far Away
26 Tomorrow Is a Long Time
27 Baby, I'm in the Mood for You
28 Bound to Lose, Bound to Win
29 All Over You
30 Long Time Gone
31 Hero Blues
32 Whatcha Gonna Do?
33 Gypsy Lou




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