Bob Dylan – Got My Mind Made Up

Don’t ever try to change me

I been in this thing too long

There’s nothing you can say or do

To make me think I’m wrong

Well I’m going off to Libya

There’s guy I gotta see

He’s been living there three years now

In an oil refinery

I’ve got my mind made up

I’ve got my mind made up.

Call your Ma in Talahassee

Tell her her baby’s on the line

Tell her not to worry

Everything is gonna be fine

Well I gave you all my money

All my connections too

There ain’t nothing in this world girl

You can say I didn’t give to you

I’ve got my mind made up

I’ve got my mind made up.

You will be alright girl

Someone’s watching over you

He won’t do nothing to you

Baby that I wouldn’t do

Well if you don’t want to see me

Look the other way

You don’t have to feed me

I ain’t your dog that’s gone astray

I’ve got my mind made up

I’ve got my mind made up.

I’ve got my mind made up

I’ve got my mind made up.

I’ve got my mind made up.