Don't Ya Tell Henry

Whimsical River Tales: Secrets and Shenanigans in Bob Dylan's 'Don't Ya Tell Henry'
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Lyrics

Yes, I went down to the river on a Saturday morn

Describes the narrator going to the river on a Saturday morning.

I was lookin' around just to see who's born

The narrator is observing his surroundings to see who has been born.

I spied a little chicken down on his knees

The narrator notices a person (referred to as a chicken) on their knees.

I went up and yelled to him

The narrator approaches the person and shouts for attention.

"Please, please, please!"

The narrator pleads with the person, saying "Please, please, please!"

He said, "Don't ya tell Henry

The person on their knees advises the narrator not to tell Henry and mentions Apple having control over the situation.

Don't ya tell Henry

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Don't ya tell Henry

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Apple's got your fly"

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Yes, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve

The narrator visits a beanery (eating establishment) around noon.

I was lookin' around just to see myself

The narrator is self-reflective while looking around.

I looked down low, I looked above

The narrator sees someone they love.

Well who did I see but the one I love

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She said, "Don't ya tell Henry

The loved one warns the narrator not to tell Henry, emphasizing Apple's influence.

Don't ya tell Henry

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Don't ya tell Henry

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Apple's got your fly"

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Yeah, I went down to the whorehouse the other night

The narrator goes to a whorehouse at night.

I was lookin' around, I was outta sight

The narrator is discreet, staying out of sight.

I looked at a horse and I saw a mule

The narrator observes various animals.

I looked for a cow and I saw me a few

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They said, "Don't ya tell Henry

A warning similar to earlier encounters not to tell Henry, with Apple being in control.

Don't ya tell Henry

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Don't ya tell Henry

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Apple's got your fly"

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Yeah, I went down to the river on a Saturday morn

Repetition of the narrator going to the river on a Saturday morning.

A-lookin' around just to see who was born

The narrator is again checking who was born.

I saw a little chicken down on his knees

Similar encounter with the chicken on his knees, with the narrator pleading again.

I went up and yelled to him

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"Please, please, please!"

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He said, "Don't ya tell Henry

Reiteration of the advice not to tell Henry, emphasizing Apple's involvement.

Don't ya tell Henry

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Don't ya tell Henry

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Apple's got your fly"

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