Lyrics: Bob Dylan
Music: Bob Dylan
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy, and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle mornin', I'll come followin' you
Take me for a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship
All my senses have been stripped, and my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wandering
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Onto my own parade, cast your dancin' spell my way
I promise to go under it
(Hey) Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy, and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle mornin', I'll come foβ
Mr. T-T-Tambourine, T-T-Tambourine
Hey, Mr., muh-muh-muh-muh, Mr. Tambourine (Ah, just let me)
Mr. T-T-Tambourine, T-T-Tambourine
Hey, Mr., muh-muh-muh-muh, Mr. Tambourine (Jangle mornin')
Mr. T-T-Tambourine, T-T-Tambourine (I'll come follow you)
Hey, Mr., muh-muh-muh-muh, Mr. Tambourine (Tambourine)
Mr. T-T-Tambourine, T-T-Tambourine
Hey, Mr., muh-muh-muh-muh, Mr. Tambourine (Come follow you, follow you, follow you)
All my senses have been stripped, and my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step
All my senses have been stripped, and my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step
All my senses have been stripped, and my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step (That's good)
All my senses have been stripped, and my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step