BOB DYLAN: "Love and Theft" The new Bob Dylan album, "Love and Theft" will be released on 11 September 2001. Please visit Artur J.'s great website with special information to the songs. http://www.republika.pl/bobdylan/lat/index.html "The LYRICS presented here have been transcribed by ear, and are bound to include some mishearings. If you can provide more lyrics, information, corrections, opinions, etc. please contact me at: bobdylan@poczta.onet.pl " (Artur J) Thanks to Artur!!! Cry Awhile (words and music by Bob Dylan. Copyright (c)2001 Special Rider Music) Well, I had to go down to see a guy named Mr Goldsmith Nasty, dirty, double-crossing, back-stabbing phony I didn't want to have to deal with But I did it for you and all you gave me was a smile Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn to cry awhile I don't carry dead weight, I'm no flash in the pan All right, I'll set you straight, can't you see I'm a union man I'm letting the cat out of the cage, I'm keeping a low profile Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn, you can cry awhile Feel like a fighting rooster, feel better than I ever felt But the Pennsylvania lawyers in an awful mess in a Denver road that's a-gonna melt I went to a Church house, every day I'm going, it's .... mile Well, I cried for you, now your turn, you can cry awhile Last night, 'cross the alley, there was a pounding on the wall It must have been done by squatters making a 2 a.m. movie call Two breaks??? of trust to a heart like mine was just your style Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn to cry awhile My .......... fingers of the night form the tears that I can't control Some people they ain't human, they ain't got no heart or soul But I'm crying to the Lord, trying to be meek and mild Yes, I'm crying for you, now it's your turn, you can cry awhile Well the preacher's in the pulpit and the babies in their cribs I'm longing for that sweet fat that sticks to your ribs But I'm buying me a bottle of whisky, I'll die before I turn senile Yes, I cried for you, now it's your turn, you can cry awhile Well, you bet on the horses, they ran the wrong way I always said you'd be sorry and that would be the day I might be a good lawyer, could be a funeral man ............. Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn, you can cry awhile