Bob Dylan Milkcow's Calf Blues
Well I woke up this morning looked all around
See my milkcow but she can't be found
Halla pleease, pleease don't do me wrong don't do me
wrong
If you see my milkcow Lord Lord send her home
Well I woke up this morning looked around my bed
Couldn't even eat my breakfast blues in my bread
Halla pleease, pleease don't do me wrong don't do me
wrong
If you see my milkcow Lord Lord send her home
Well ma your calf is hungry I believe she needs a suck
But your milk is turning blue I believe she's out of luck
Halla pleease, pleease don't do me wrong don't do me
wrong
If you see my milkcow Lord God send her home
Well since my milkcow left me I've been treated wrong
I ain't had no milk and butter since my cow been gone
Halla pleease, pleease don't do me wrong don't do me
wrong
If you see my milkcow Lord God send her home
