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Bob Dylan - "The Ballad Of Frankie Lee And Judas Priest"
Lyrics to The Ballad Of Frankie Lee And Judas Priest : Well, Frankie Lee and Judas Priest, They were the best of friends. So when Frankie Lee needed money one day, Judas quickly pulled out a roll of tens And placed them on a footstool Just above the plotted plain, Sayin, "Take your pick, Frankie Boy, My loss will be your gain." Well, Frankie Lee, he sat right down And put his fingers to his chin, But with the cold eyes of Judas on him, His head began to spin. "Would ya please not stare at me like that," he said, "Its just my foolish pride, But sometimes a man must be alone And this is no place to hide." Well, Judas, he just winked and said, "All right, Ill leave you here, But youd better hurry up and choose Which of those bills you want, Before they all disappear." "Im gonna start my pickin right now, Just tell me where youll be." Judas pointed down the road And said, "Eternity!" "Eternity'" said Frankie Lee, With a voice as cold as ice. "Thats right," said Judas Priest, "Eternity, Though you might call it Paradise." "I dont call it anything," Said Frankie Lee with a smile. "All right," said Judas Priest, "Ill see you after a while." Well, Frankie Lee, he sat back down, Feelin low and mean, When just then a passing stranger Burst upon the scene, Saying, "Are you Frankie Lee, the gambler, Whose father is deceased' Well, if you are, Theres a fellow callin you down the road And they say his name is Priest." "Oh, yes, he is my friend," Said Frankie Lee in fright, "I do recall him very well, In fact, he just left my sight." "Yes, thats the one," said the stranger, As quiet as a mouse, "Well, my message is, hes down the road, Stranded in a house." Well, Frankie Lee, he panicked, He dropped evrything and ran Until he came up to the spot Where Judas Priest did stand. "What kind of house is this," he said, "Where I have come to roam'" "Its not a house," said Judas Priest, "Its not a house . . . its a home." Well, Frankie Lee, he trembled, He soon lost all control Over evrything which he had made While the mission bells did toll. He just stood there staring At that big house as bright as any sun, With four and twenty windows And a womans face in evry one. Well, up the stairs ran Frankie Lee With a soulful, bounding leap, And, foaming at the mouth, He began to make his midnight creep. For sixteen nights and days he raved, But on the seventeenth he burst Into the arms of Judas Priest, Which is where he died of thirst. No one tried to say a thing When they took him out in jest, Except, of course, the little neighbor boy Who carried him to rest. And he just walked along, alone, With his guilt so well concealed, And muttered underneath his breath, "Nothing is revealed." Well, the moral of the story, The moral of this song, Is simply that one should never be Where one does not belong. So when you see your neighbor carryin somethin, Help him with his load, And dont go mistaking Paradise For that home across the road. [ The Ballad Of Frankie Lee And Judas Priest Lyrics ]
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