Bob Dylan - Highway 51

Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door, Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door, If I don't get the girl I'm lovin', Won't go down Highway 51 no more. Well, I know that highway like I know my hand, Yes, I know that highway like I know the back of my hand, Runnin' from up Wisconsin way down to no man's land. Well, if I should die before my time should come, And if I should die before my time should come, Won't you bury my body out on Highway 51. Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door, I said, Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door, If I don't get the girl I'm lovin', Won't go down Highway 51 no more.