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Lyrics for 'Dont Ya Tell Henry' by 'Bob Dylan'
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Apple's Got Your Fly.
I Went Down To The River On A Saturday Morn,
A-lookin' Around Just To See Who's Born.
I Found A Little Chicken Down On His Knees,
I Went Up And Yelled To Him,
"please, Please, Please!"
He Said, "don't Ya Tell Henry,
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Apple's Got Your Fly."
I Went Down To The Corner At A-half Past Ten,
I's Lookin' Around, I Wouldn't Say When.
I Looked Down Low, I Looked Above,
And Who Did I See But The One I Love.
She Said, "don't Ya Tell Henry,
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Apple's Got Your Fly."
Now, I Went Down To The Beanery At Half Past Twelve,
A-lookin' Around Just To See Myself.
I Spotted A Horse And A Donkey, Too,
I Looked For A Cow And I Saw Me A Few.
They Said, "don't Ya Tell Henry,
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Apple's Got Your Fly."
Now, I Went Down To The Pumphouse The Other Night,
A-lookin' Around, It Was Outa Sight.
I Looked High And Low For That Big Ol' Tree,
I Did Go Upstairs But I Didn't See Nobody But Me.
I Said, "don't Ya Tell Henry,
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Don't Ya Tell Henry,
Apple's Got Your Fly."
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