Bob Dylan
He Belongs To Me
[Verse 1]
He's got everything he needs
He's an artist, he don't look back
He's got everything he needs
He's an artist, and he don't look back
He can take the dark out of the nighttime
And turn the daytime black

[Verse 2]
You will start out standing, proud to steal him anything he sees
You'll start out standing, proud to steal him anything he sees
But you'll wind up just peeking through a keyhole on your knees

[Verse 3]
Oh no, he's never ever stumbled (Never stumbled)
'Cause he's got no place to fall
No, no, no, no, he's never stumbled (Never stumbled)
'Cause the man's got no place to fall
He's nobody's child, and the law can't touch him at all

[Verse 4]
He wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles just before he speaks
He wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles before he speaks
The man is a hypnotist collector, and you are a walking antique
He belongs to me, ooh-hoo
[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 5]
Bow down to him on Sundays, and salute him when his birthday comes
Bow down to him on Sundays, and salute him when his birthday comes
For Halloween, buy him a trumpet, but for Christmas, buy him a drum

[Outro]
He's got everything he needs
He's an artist, and he don't look back
(Don't look back)
He's got everything he needs
He's an artist, and he don't look back