Texty: Bob Dylan. The Basement Tapes. Odds And Ends.

I stand it all and I shake my face
You break your promise all over the place
You promised to love me but what do I see?
Just you comin' and spillin' juice over me

Odds and ends, odds and ends
Lost time is not found again

Now, you take your file and you bend my head
I never can remember anything that you've said
You promised to love me but what do I know?
You're always spillin' juice on me like you got someplace to go

Odds and ends, odds and ends
Lost time is not found again

Now, I've had enough, my box is clean
You know what I'm sayin' and you know what I mean
From now on you'd best get on someone else
While you're doin' it, keep that juice to yourself

Odds and ends, odds and ends
Lost time is not found again