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Bob Dylan's ""All Along the Watchtower"" and Bob Dylan playing
Bob Dylan's ""All Along the Watchtower."" Where is Jimi Hendrix?
Where is Bob Dylan
Last week, uh, in Nashville, Bob Dylan, one of the top writers
Well, I don't need to tell you who Bob Dylan is
The greatest writer of our time was
to see the fireworks
Coming this Fourth of July
Johnny Cash is dead
Bob Dylan's busy
So for this story of Stonechild
I guess it's up to you and me
Let's
dreamin' up def rhymes
Words turn into paragraphs
Like Bob Dylan said, it takes a lot to laugh
It takes a train to cry and I don't know why
But even
who giggle walking by
People love Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash and The Stones
But no one seems to give a damn when I play one of my own
I guess that's
That you are dreamin' about Texas
with the most precious gal by your side
And Bob Wills and his ol' Texas Playboys
playing every ballroom in sight
Every time I look at you, have to do a double take
'Cause you're a kaleidoscope of Kristofferson, Bob Dylan and John Wayne
Been swallowed by
bank account swell
While you're dreamin' at night?
How do know when you're really in love?
Do violins play when you're touching the one
That you
"you can be the new mist me, me, me
Ain't it true that's what you want to be, yesiree bob
And I'll be somewhere sunny where it's funny and it's free
Bob Dylan on the mall’s PA, crooning from the past
about the girl who ran away but never got too far.
Huge brown eyes, boho clothes,
she was slick
pimples
It’s a tough go for sure
Dreamin’ ‘bout a whole world tour
The shot’s heavily contested
Challenge readily accepted
Oh
Watch me switch up my flow
You
yea bruh,
calibre up another level,
I come to settle
your soft rock pebble come get crushed by heavy metal,
I'm the master of puppets Gepeto
you
like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It
I keep having dreams
Of pioneers and pirate ships and Bob Dylan
Of people wrapped up tight in the things that will kill them
Of being trapped in
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
be
The world's most elaborate joke
Have you heard the old joke about the musician
Trying to be the next Bob Dylan
All of his hopes for his future
[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,
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
it by Bob Dylan on a live thing, which is the opposite. It was very, very fast. And I thought, Well, how else can we do it? And I started messing
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Bob Marley & The Wailers (1965 – One love)
Bob Dylan (1964 – The times they are a-changing)
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Written by Bob Dylan
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It might be the color of the sun cut flat
And covering
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,
the slums to da burbs off the curb got my worth from the mud
Get my words from the worst I was birthed from the gun
Lava lamps for the feeling Bob Dylan
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