(Composição: Bob Dylan) Oh God said to Abraham, kill me a son Abe said man you must be puttin me on God said no, Abe said what God said you can do what you want Abe but Next time you see me coming you better run Well, Abe said where you want this killin done God said out on highway 61 Well, Georgia Sam, he had a bloody nose, they wouldnt give him no clothes He asked poor Howard, where can I go Howard said theres only one place i know Sam said tell me quick man I got to run Oh Howard just pointed with his gun And said that way down highway 61 Well, Mack the finger said to Louis the king I got fourty red, white and blue shoestrings And a thousand telephones that dont ring Do you know where I can get rid of these things And Louis the king said let me think for a minute son And he said yes, I think it can be easily done Just take everything down to highway 61 Now, the fifth daughter on the twelfth night Told the first father that things were'nt right My complexion she says is much too white He said come here and step into the light He said h'mm you're right, Let me tell the second mother this has been done But the second mother was with her seventh son And they were both out on highway 61 Now the roving gambler, he was very bored Trying to create our next world war He found a promoter who nearly fell on the floor He said I've never engaged in this kind of thing before But yes I think it can be very easily done We'll just put some bleachers out in the sun And head out on highway 61
