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Positively 4th Street

Bob Dylan

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You've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend
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When I was down you just stood there grinning
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You've got a lot of nerve to say you got a helping hand to lend
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You just want to be on the side that's winning

                       
You say I let you down
                            
You know it's not like that
                  
If you're so hurt
                           
Why then don't you show it

                            
You say you lost your faith
                             
But that's not where it's at
                         
You had no faith to lose
                
And you know it

                  
I know the reason
                             
That you talk behind my back
                             
I used to be among the crowd
               
You're in with

                               
Do you take me for such a fool
                          
To think I'd make contact
                               
With the one who tries to hide
                                 
What he don't know to begin with

                         
You see me on the street
                         
You always act surprised
                                    
You say, "How are you?" "Good luck"
                      
But you don't mean it

                            
When you know as well as me
                              
You'd rather see me paralyzed
                                 
Why don't you just come out once
              
And scream it

                            
No, I do not feel that good
                                       
When I see the heartbreaks you embrace
                        
If I was a master thief
                     
Perhaps I'd rob them

                                   
And now I know you're dissatisfied
                                  
With your position and your place
                     
Don't you understand
                    
It's not my problem

                              
I wish that for just one time
                                
You could stand inside my shoes
                             
And just for that one moment
               
I could be you

                                   
Yes, I wish that for just one time
                                
You could stand inside my shoes
                             
You'd know what a drag it is
           
To see you