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And who's gonna hold you like me?
And who's gonna know you, if not me?
I laughed in your face and said
"You're not Dylan Thomas, I'm not Patti Smith
This

And who's gonna hold you like me?
And who's gonna know you, if not me?
I laughed in your face and said
"You're not Dylan Thomas, I'm not Patti Smith
This

Somebody Touched Me

Bob Dylan

Live: 1961-2000

2001

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!
Would you please welcome Columbia recording artist Bob Dylan.
Glory, glory, glory, somebody touched me,
Glory,

Ballad Of Jed Clampett - Bill Monroe



Come and listen to my story 'bout a man named Jed

Poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed

Then one day

to Tennessee Jed

Rich man step on my poor head
When you get back you better butter my bread
Well, do you know it's like I said
You better head back

Leave the Driving

Neil Young

Greendale

Out on the old coast highway
Flying through the night,
Jed got stopped by the CHP
For speedin' and no brake lights.

Rolled down the driver's

Leave the Driving

Neil Young

Greendale

Out on the old coast highway
Flying through the night
Jed got stopped by the CHP
For speedin' and no brake lights

Rolled down the driver's

Falling from Above

Neil Young

Greendale

Grandpa said to cousin Jed
Sittin' on the porch,
"I won't retire
But I might retread."

"Seem like that guy singin' this song
Been doing it for

Falling From Above

Neil Young

Greendale

Grandpa said to cousin Jed
Sitting on the porch,
"I won't retire
But I might retread."

Seems like that guy singin' this song
Been doing it for

zítra mi dáš šest"
Mladý kluk, ale počítá ten cash
Vynes mi smetí ven až soused zaleze

Řekl jsem jeď (Jeď, jeď, jeď, jeď, jeď, jeď)
Řekl jsem jeď

An Artist

Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Jed jed jed

Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy

I am Dylan walker

BY BOB DYLAN

vočích má slzy pálivý
Život jde dál, to se stává, já to vím
Tak už mi má holka mává, výpravčí zelenou dává
Tak jeď, jeď, jeď, tak jeď, jeď, jeď
Tak jeď

Yer Blues

The Beatles

The Beatles [White Album]

1968

picks my eye
The worm he licks my bone
I feel so suicidal
Just like Dylan's Mr. Jones

Lonely
Want to die
If I ain't dead already
Oh, girl, you

Yer Blues

The Beatles

The Beatles [White Album]

1968

picks my eye
The worm he licks my bone
I feel so suicidal
Just like Dylan's Mr. Jones

Lonely
Want to die
If I ain't dead already
Oh, girl, you

mi dáš šest
Mladý kluk, ale počítá ten cash
Vynes mi smetí ven až soused zaleze

Řekl jsem:"Jeď" (Jeď, jeď, jeď, jeď, jeď, jeď)
Řekl jsem: "Jeď" (Jeď

I'm waiting and diversing
I'm collecting...diversing information...
liberation...
Bob Dylan wrote propaganda songs!
Bob Dylan wrote propaganda songs!

Bob Dylan Is Richt - Bob Dylan Hat Recht (Apropos Bob Dylan Éclat in VIenna on 16th April 2019)

Bob Dylan is right
when demanding respect
for

The Ballad Of Jed Clampett

Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed
A poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed, 
Then one day he was

I dreamed Bob Dylan was a friend of mine
I dreamed Bob Dylan was a friend of mine
He was the owner of the house
In which, together, we all lived
He

tebe, mi volej
Nikdy mi nebylo líp, než tam dole, dochází mi drink, mi dolej
Milion Plus, nás nikdy nevoholej
Buď jeď tvrdě nebo mi dej pokoj
Nikdy nebudu

John and I are both deeply inspired
By the music of the 1960s
We stand in the shadow of
Timeless and monumental artists like
The Beatles and Stevie