Bob Dylan
Under Control
She's gonna make a graveyard fence
Just how much was too many things
Yer heart was taken beneath the floor
Arrows to ashtray say it once more
That she's ready to go but no she ain't ready to go
Well she told me that she's taken me underneath the floor
She's on her hands and then you know your too hot to hold
But once you get her she's under control
Under control under control

Police man will turn her way out there
Comb on his face long underneath her yeah the windows shake
I've got the money but she’s too hot to hold
Once more you got her in her soul
She's a limestone woman
But she's heart and soul
Lay down and lay down and let it roll
I said under control under control under control

[Instrumental]

Well tombstone baby rave on the night
Don't mind me brother she said one more time
Don't mind the sister she said once again
Take it [?] again
She don't need no gratitude to hold her hand she's on hold
Sure to hold
Yes but [?] got to hold
I'm [?]
Under control under control under control