DYLAN
They're selling postcards of the hanging
They're painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
The circus is in town Here comes The blind commissioner
They've got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants
And the riot squad, They're restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady And I look out tonight
They're painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
The circus is in town Here comes The blind commissioner
They've got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants
And the riot squad, They're restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady And I look out tonight