Bob Dylan - He Belongs To Me lyrics

[Verse] He's got everything He needs, He's an artist, He don't look back [x2] He can take the dark out of the nighttime and paint the daytime black You will start out standing, proud to steal her anything He sees [x2] But you will wind up peeking through her keyhole, down upon your knees He never stumbles, He's got no place to fall [x2] He's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all He wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before He speaks [x2] He's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique Bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes [x2] For Halloween, buy her a trumpet and for Christmas, give her a drum