Lyrics:
so we bob like Dylan
Remember, driving around an all white Nissan
Thinking about the future
Using foresight vision
Listening to Dad as the porch light
in training/
Don’t know what to do wit a Snoop/
In need of some money Bob Dylan the blues/
Don Juan got me dripping the suit/
Sean John got me Diddy
gold then you'd make a killing
you were cast out by your sister, your brother
your stubbornness only added your mother
from your verbal abuse, I know
'em
They call me Bob Dylan, cause "I'm Not There"
Lowly woman, disgusting, I eat raw food
Expose myself to bacteria for sport
Tryna break through
If you
Bob Dylan was sculptin' the silence
On the night she left forever
I listened to her footsteps goin' down
Convinced myself I would feel better
She
You’re A Big Girl Now
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Our conversation was short and sweet
It nearly swept me off-a my feet
And I’m back in the rain, oh, oh
any place different
Sometimes I want to dance on Hitler's grave
And shout out: Groucho Marx, Lenny Bruce, Leonard Cohen, Philip Roth,
Bob Dylan
A woman on the radio talks about revolution
When it's already passed her by
Bob Dylan didn't have this to sing about
You know it feels good to be
something to cut in case you has to
If he was on the island he'd probably rob a millionaire
And be known for wilin' out like Bob Dylan here
These clever
A woman on the radio talks about revolution
When it's already passed her by
Bob Dylan didn't have this to sing about
You know it feels good to be
Originally performed by Bob Dylan
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
With his wife and five
Bob Dylan, oh, the times must be changing
Maybe you'll listen as you're driving away
You're taking everything, you've got my heart on a string
C'mon
mad
What can I do to atone
My robot likes bob dylan
And the poems of robert frost
And on one snowy evening
Saved me when I was lost
My robot plays
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry:
Rhonda, that evil prince...he certainly does have a way about him!
sound fucked up but they not all doin' great
Oh my God please, can I have a conversation with a
Member of my family without it endin' asking me for five
(Bob Dylan)
Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie
But
[Originally by Bob Dylan]
Our conversation was short and sweet
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.
And I'm back in the rain, oh, oh,
And you are
a ten-bob note up his nose
Such a mean old man
Such a mean old man
His sister Pam works in a shop
She never stops, she's a go-getter
Takes him out
you part of my dream
If I can be part of
Yours" Bob Dylan said that
"I'll let you part of my dream
If I can be part of your reality"
I said that
a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH )
And your sister got a big 'ol butt (OH YEAH )
Says your mama and your sister had a big 'ol butt
To help the nina bust a big
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
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
better watch if the lights are on
You better watch if your faith is coming home
Is coming home
Like Bob Dylan said you are a master of the war
Heaven, hell
crossing the river
Oh man, look at that sky so blue there's almost no clouds in the sky
It's the sound of Bob Dylan
Chris i quite the follower
There's some
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