Oh, God to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe said, "Man, you must be me on" God said, "No" Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do you want, Abe, but The next you see me comin', you better run" Well, Abe said, "Where d'you want this done?" God said, "Out on 61"
Well, Georgia Sam, he had a nose Welfare department, they wouldn't him no clothes He poor Howard, "Where can I go?" said, "There's only one place I know" Sam said, "Tell me quick, man, I got to run" Oh, Howard just pointed his gun And said, "That way, Highway 61"
Well, Mack the said to Louie the King "I got forty red-white-and-blue And a thousand that don't ring Do you where I can get rid of these things?" And the King said, "Let me think for a minute, son" Then he said, "Yes, I think it can be done Just take everything to Highway 61"
Now, the fifth daughter on the night the first father that things weren't right "My complexion," she says, "is too white" He said, "Come here and into the light" He said, "Hmm, you're right, let me the second mother this has been done" But the mother was with the seventh son And they were both out on 61
Now, the roving gambler he was very Trying to a next world war He found a promoter who nearly fell off the He said, "I never in this kind of thing before But yes, I think it can be very easily We'll just put bleachers out in the sun And it on Highway 61"