Nhạc sĩ: Bob Dylan | Lời: Bob Dylan
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I got mixed up confusion,
man it's a killing me
There's too many people
And they're all too hard to please
And my hat's in my hand
And I'm walking down the line
With a head mixed up like mine
I'm too old
to lose
Babe, I'm too young to win
I feel like
a stranger
In the world I'm living in
And I'm walking and wondering
My poor feet don't ever stop
Seeing my reflection
I'm hung over, hung down, hung up
