Bob Dylan & The Band - Lo and Behold Lyrics

I pulled out for San Anton'
I never felt so good
My woman said she'd meet me there
An' of course, I knew she would

The coachman, he hit me for my hook
An' he asked me my name
I give it to him right away
Then I hung my head in shame

Lo and behold, lo and behold
Lookin' for my lo and behold
Get me outta here, my dear man

I come into Pittsburgh
At six thirty flat
I found myself a vacant seat
An' I put down my hat

What's the matter, Molly, dear
What's the matter with your mound?
What's it to ya, Moby Dick?
This is Chicken Town

Lo and behold, lo and behold
Lookin' for my lo and behold
Get me outta here, my dear man

I bought myself a herd of moose
One day she could call her own
She came out the very next day
To see where they had flown

I'm goin' down to Tennessee
Get me a truck 'r somethin'
Gonna save my money an' rip it up

Lo and behold, lo and behold
Lookin' for my lo and behold
Get me outta here, my dear man

Now, I come in on a Ferris wheel
An' boys, I sure was slick
I come in like a ton of bricks
Laid a few tricks on 'em

Goin' back to Pittsburgh
Count up to thirty
Round that horn an' ride that herd
Gonna thread up

Lo and behold, lo and behold
Lookin' for my lo and behold
Get me outta here, my dear man