Lyrics:
*taken from The Boomtown Rats debut album
*written by Bob Geldof
*music arranged by The Boomtown Rats
don’t get gassed off the internet
Album bout to drop got the town waiting
Back up in the spot like a Dalmatian
Sideshow Bob look at these clowns hating
know my name (B.o.B)
And everywhere I go people wanna hear me sang
Oh yea and I just dropped my new album
On the first week I did five hundred
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-all
Bob Dylan's here
And what a slippery son of a gun
If he was ever in my sights
I'd probably melt down like
Man, those were the days (those were the days)
We listened to the songs Bob Dylan wrote
We sat there stoned and amazed
We forgot to eat, we forgot
very impressed by
The viscosity of the environment
In his new album, "New York, and why
I think it is bitchin" bob Garder
Disguised as an elderly surf
Bob Dylan
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It don't matter, anyhow
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by
fuck it, it's a road trip
Ain't no way we gon' slip, baby it's a road trip, damn
Road trip, Dylan pull up in a space ship
Jason coming through he got
(Bob Dylan)
Old Reilly stole a stallion
But they caught him and they brought him back
And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground
With an iron
Bob Dylan say
It's been fifteen now since my father passed away
But I can still picture him in his overalls
Standin' around the house where he made his
my trick ain't for kids, if you dig 'em, you'll get smacked
I'll clock ya, I'll spring forward, you fall back
Every album that I drop has got more
in that case, the part of the Grandfather will be played by,
huh, a bassoon....
Three French horns play the part of... uhm... three French horns...
a little while
Alright, listen, listen, listen, listen, listen
I'm gonna play Bob Dylan for a while
You guys heard my, uh, acoustic album?
You wanna
grandfather Stan wasn't Nothin' But a Man
He fell in love with Jivote so he took her by the hand
They had two sons, Stanley and Perry
They go together like
I woke up just wishing to be
Just lost on the road or lost in a dream
With you by my side and Townes on the radio
Just singin' something about
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
and Mr. Shadow.... aka the Mayhem Click
And we're talking about rumors
Now Lil' Rob we understand you have an album out called The Crazy Life
Can you tell
to do something
So I'm Knocking On Heaven's Door, like I'm Bob Dylan
Ever comtemplating, the charges I'm facing
My new-born son, I hope I see his
pimpin
Write my pain in the lyrics
Beat L’s I’m Bob Dylan
Say that i just smoke I’m just sniffin
Pullin up they will start trippin
Sharp blades Few case in
know my name (B.o.B)
And everywhere I go people wanna hear me sang
Oh yea and I just dropped my new album
On the first week I did five hundred
of mischief
Made an album so raw the way you just had to get it, every track explicit
I figured those of you who was in love with rap would listen
And tell
upon
Me, I grant wishes of destruction in a form
Of a storm,there's a storm coming
Evacuation
There's a storm there's a storm coming
Evacuation
There's
It started again on the drive
I was watching you dose off
Your hands by your side
A pillow in your lap and mine
You found love listening
To Bob
Every stone a story, like a rosary
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Man In the Long Black Coat
Bob Dylan
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