Bob Dylan's
Bob Dylan and Suze

Mixed Up Confusion

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

Whose head's mixed up like mine


Well, my head's full of questions

My temp'rature's risin' fast


Well, I'm lookin' for some answers

But I don't know who to ask


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!


Copyright 1962; renewed 1990 Special Rider Music

First release: Biograph, 1985