Lyrics:
Bob Dylan
If today was not an endless highway. If tonight was not a crooked trail.
If tomorrow wasn't such a long time then lonesome would mean
Written by Bob Dylan
Copyright 1964 M Whitmark & Sons/ Warner Chappell Music (ASCAP)
It might be the color of the sun cut flat
And covering
recreational wreck to keep y'all illin'
Sound off, pump rounds off rock like Bob Dylan would
One-million and one guns, one-million and one sons
Cap pealin' put
porch chillin, listening to Bob Dylan
A couple children, teaching them that old school feelin'
My parents made me, never to be lazy
That’s not how they
[Originally by Bob Dylan]
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
Peopled call, say, beware doll,
headphones on
She hears the music blasting
She sees here brother marchin' by
Their bond is everlasting
Listening to Bob Dylan singin'
In 1963
Watchin'
Chased by girls so pretty
Feeling dandy and all witty
Aching like a grape in the sunshine
I took a pill here, a pill there
I headed West somewhere
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
jusqu'à c'que ressortent les os
J'fais d'la musique qui plane comme Bob Marley ou Bob Dylan
(Ouais) avec une p'tite guitare de Tzigane
Imagine la team,
cool;
Bob Dylan, John Lennon, sauce drippin'
Y'all been on a run I'm sleepin' through
Just undefeatable
I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man
Let me present you
To the most significant man in my life
From this world, but only from this world
He's name is Bob Dylan
If you don't know him,
the White House make all drugs legal
I feel like Bob Dylan when he smoked out The Beatles
Been sipping on the red-rum
I think the only good cop is a dead one
Big songwriter Bob Dylan
Too many Batmans
No joker villains
Purple Lamborghini like my heart with poisoned feelings
Scribe of the texts from the stained
couldn't make up my mind
And that made me the villain
We were way too high
And walking on the ceiling
I fucked her friend on the side
Bumping Bob Dylan
I'm
Wonder
Bob Dylan, Marvin Gaye, aretha Franklin
The forever changed what popular music could
Say and what it could mean
The masterpiece we're about to
Play
are too soft
Don't remind me of Dylan or Marley
But regardless, they're two Bob
Was a young gun, but we're still on, Lewi White
Been here so long,
frith is tha man he be chillin like bob dylan and maxin like
michael and janet jackson....
ain't no body dope or sexy as him
he rhymes always get
Like some acne on my forehead
Cuz I'm usually stressed out
But self expression is a must
Issues concerning trust
Like they written on the walls
Up on Bob
family on my Mom's side is Swedish-American.
"Uh... okay."
Comin' straight outta prep school, on the mike at assembly,
Class clown, straight A's,
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
This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now. They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan. They don't know if they
(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
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
(written by Bob Dylan)
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
Even If you don't know by now
An it ain't no use to sit and wonder why
Babe it
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