Under Control Songtext
von Bob Dylan

Under control
She′s gonna make a graveyard fence
Just how much was too many things
Your heart was taken beneath the floor
Arrows to ashtray, say it once more

That she's ready to go, but no, she ain′t ready to go
Well, she told me that she's taken me underneath her soul
She's on her hands and then you know your too hot to hold
But once you get her she′s under control
Under control


Then you head on down, please go to the corner
Police man will turn her way out there
Comb on his face, longing beneath her
Yeah, the windows shake, she said
I′ve got some money but she's too hot to hold
Watch out, she wants you, she′s down in her soul

She's a rhinestone woman
But she′s heart and soul
She's been ′round and been made up, let it roll
But she's under control, under control, under control

Well, tombstone baby, but I'll rave on the night
"Don′t mind me, brother," she said one more time
"Don′t mind me, sister," she said once again
Playin' time to pass the show, button up for ten, yeah
She don′t need no gratitude to hold her hand
She's stayin′ on hold
She's sure to hold

Yes but, but now she′s havin' it and she's hot to hold
I′d rather be made but she′s hard as stone
She's under control, under control, under control
Under control, under control