No, no se trata de Jasón y los Argonautas, sino de Jason and the Scorchers haciendo una versión de Dylan. Un poco de rock’n’roll con el que animar este lunes que se acerca a nosotros con el firme propósito de hacernos… TRABAJAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ays, qué mal hecho está el mundo para los pobres y qué bien hecho está para los ricos. ¿Será porque está hecho por y para ellos? Bahhhh

Por cierto, hay que ver los modelitos que se gastan en el ví­deo. ¿Qué clase de drogas usarí­an los diseñadores en los años 80?

Queremos marcha, marcha… 😀

Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can’t jump it.
Sometimes it gets so so hard, you see.
I’m just a-sitting here beating on my trumpet
with all these promises you left for me.

So where are you tonight?
Where are you tonight, sweet Marie?

Well, I waited for you when I was half sick.
Well, I waited for you and you hated me.
Well, I waited for you inside the frozen traffic
when you knew I had some other place to be.

So where are you tonight?
Where are you tonight, sweet Marie?

Well, I don’t know how it happened
but the river-boat captain, he knows my fate.
And the rest of this place and, even you maybe,
you’re just gonna have to wait, wait, wait.

So where are you tonight?
Where are you tonight, sweet Marie?

Well, anybody can be just like me… obviously.
But, then again, not any of them can be like you… fortunately. Fortunately!!!

Six white horses that you did promise
were fin’lly delivered to the penitentiary.
But to live outside the law, you must be honest, darling.
I know you always say that you agree.

So where are you tonight?
Where are you tonight, sweet Marie?

Alright. So where are you tonight?
Where are you tonight?
Where are you tonight, sweet Marie?