Mixed Up Confusion
B. DYLAN
I got mixed up confusion
Man, it's a-killin' me
Well, there's too many people
And they're all too hard to please
Well, my hat's in my hand
Babe, I'm walkin' down the line
An' I'm lookin' for a woman
With a head mixed up like mine
Well, I'm too old to lose
Babe I'm too young to win
And I feel like a stranger
In the world I'm living in
But I'm walkin' and wonderin'
And my poor feet don't ever stop
Seein' my reflection
I'm hung over, hung down, hung up!