Goin'
To Acapulco - Bob Dylan
I'm goin down to Rosemary's
She never does me wrong
She puts it to me plain as day
And gives it to me for a song.
It's a wicked life but what the hell
Everybody's got to eat
And i'm just the same as anyone else
When it comes to scratchin' for my meat.
Goin' to Acapulco
Goin' on the run
Goin' down to see soccer
Goin' to have some fun
Yeah! goin' to have some fun.
Now whenever i am gettin' up
And can't find what i need
I just make it down to Rosemary's
And get somethin' quick to eat
It's not a bad way to make a livin'
An' i ain't complainin' none
For i can plow my plum
An' drink my rum
An' then go on home an' have my fun.
Goin' to Acapulco
Goin' on the run
Goin' down to see soccer
Goin' to have some fun
Yeah! goin' to have some fun.
Now when someone offers me a joke
I just say, ``No thanks''
I try to tell them like it is
An' keep away from pranks.
Like everytime you know
When the well breaks down
I just go pump on it some
Rosemary she likes to go to big places
An' just sat there waitin' for me to come.
Goin' to Acapulco, goin' on the run
Goin' down to see soccer
Goin' down some fun
Yeah! goin' to have some fun