Acne lyrics

by

Bob Dylan


Jack: You've been a really wonderful audience, and we'd like to bring up one more performer to sing one more song for you: Bobby Dylan, with his new harmonica holder

(harmonica plays)

Looks like we have another dramatic--uh--entrance

Dylan: Sing your part, man

Jack: Go on, Bob

Dylan: No, no

Jack: Doo-wop?

Dylan: No, no...Yeah

Jack, throughout the entire song:
Doo wop, doo wop, doo doo doo wop
Doo doo doo wop, doo doo doo wop
Doo doo doo wop, doo doo doo wop
Doo doo doo wop, doo doo doo wop

Dylan:
You say you'd ask me
You said you'd ask me
You said you'd ask me
To the senior prom
Found out I had acne
Now you won't ask me
'Cause I have acne
To the senior prom
Oooh...
Huh..
Get me a shotgun
Twenty-two rocket...
I got it for my birthday...
I'll kill my parents
'Causе they don't understand
They don't think of a teenagеr at all...
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