Bob Dylan - You're No Good

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