Bob Dylan
Mixed-Up Confusion
[Verse 1]
I got mixed up confusion
Man, it’s a-killing me
Well, there’s too many people
And they’re all too hard to please
[Verse 2]
Well, my hat’s in my hand
Babe, I’m walking down the line
An’ I’m looking for a woman
Whose head’s mixed up like mine
[Verse 3]
Well, my head’s full of questions
My temperature’s rising fast
Well, I’m looking for some answers
But I don’t know who to ask
[Verse 4]
But I’m walking and wondering
And my poor feet don’t ever stop
Seeing my reflection
I’m hung over, hung down, hung up!