You’re No Good - Bob Dylan

Well I don’t know why I love you like I do Nobody in the world can get along with you.

You got the ways of a devil sleeping in a lion’s den

I come home last night you wouldn’t even let me in.

Well sometimes you’re as sweet as anybody want to be When you get a crazy notion of jumpin' all over me Well you give me the blues I guess you’re satisfied

An' you give me the blues I wanna lay down and die.

I helped you when you had no shoes on your feet, pretty mama

I helped you when you had no food to eat.

You’re the kind of woman I just don’t understand

You’re takin' all my money and give it to another man.

Well you’re the kinda woman makes a man lose his brain

You’re the kinda woman drives a man insane

You give me the blues, I guess you’re satisfied

You give me the blues, I wanna lay down and die

Well you give me the blues, I wanna lay down and die