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Huck's Tune Lyrics
Well I wandered alone through a desert of stone
And I dreamt of my future wife
My sword's in my hand and I'm next in command
In this vision of death called life
My plate and my cup, I rack straight up
I took a rose from a hand of a child
When I kiss your lips, the honey drips
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
Every day we meet on any old street
And you're in your girlish prime
The short and the tall are coming to the ball
I'll go there all of the time
Behind every tree, there's something to see
The river is wider than a mile
I tried you twice, you can't be nice
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
Here comes the nurse with money in her purse
Here come the ladies and men
You push it all in and you've no chance to win
You play them all down to the end
I'm laying in the sand getting a sunshine tan
Moving along, riding in style
From my toes to my head, you knock me dead
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
I count the years and I shed no tears
I'm blinded to what might have been
Nature's voice makes my heart rejoice
Play me the wild song of the wind
I've found hopeless love in the room above
When the sun and the weather were mild
You were as fine as wine, I ain't handin' you no line
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
All the merry little elves can go hang themselves
My faith is as cold as can be
I'm stacked high to the roof and I'm not without proof
If you don't believe me, come see
You think I'm blue? I think so too
In my words, you'll find no guile
The game's gotten old, the deck's gone cold
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
The game's gotten old, the deck's gone cold
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
And I dreamt of my future wife
My sword's in my hand and I'm next in command
In this vision of death called life
My plate and my cup, I rack straight up
I took a rose from a hand of a child
When I kiss your lips, the honey drips
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
And you're in your girlish prime
The short and the tall are coming to the ball
I'll go there all of the time
Behind every tree, there's something to see
The river is wider than a mile
I tried you twice, you can't be nice
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
Here come the ladies and men
You push it all in and you've no chance to win
You play them all down to the end
I'm laying in the sand getting a sunshine tan
Moving along, riding in style
From my toes to my head, you knock me dead
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
I'm blinded to what might have been
Nature's voice makes my heart rejoice
Play me the wild song of the wind
I've found hopeless love in the room above
When the sun and the weather were mild
You were as fine as wine, I ain't handin' you no line
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
My faith is as cold as can be
I'm stacked high to the roof and I'm not without proof
If you don't believe me, come see
You think I'm blue? I think so too
In my words, you'll find no guile
The game's gotten old, the deck's gone cold
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile
I'm gonna have to put you down for awhile

I found this on Youtube and can't believe I hadn't heard it before. I firmly believe that Dylan's best songs are not his best known and that few people have heard him at his best, being limited to Hard Rain and Tambourine Man etc. . Huck's Tune is up there with the best. It is so good, the hairs on my neck stand up when I listen to it. Simply brilliant