"Got the fever/down in my pocket,
The Persian drunkard follows me/
You can take me to your gate but I can't unlock it/
You see you forgot to leave me with your key/
But where are you tonight Sweet Marie"
The Persian drunkard follows me/
You can take me to your gate but I can't unlock it/
You see you forgot to leave me with your key/
But where are you tonight Sweet Marie"
Absolutely Sweet Marie by Bob Dylan from Blonde on Blonde
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