Oh God said to Abraham, 'Kill me a song.'
Abe says, 'Man, you must be putting me on.'
Bob Dylan
Highway 61 Revisited |
He not busy being born
Is busy dying
Bob Dylan
It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) |
Everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far
That not much is really sacred.
Bob Dylan
It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) |
But even the President of the United States
Sometimes must have
To stand naked.
Bob Dylan
It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) |
Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to.
Bob Dylan
It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) |
Money doesn't talk, it swears.
Bob Dylan
It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) |
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
Bob Dylan
It's All Over Now, Baby Blue |
You got a lotta nerve
To say you are my friend
When I was down
You just sat there grinning.
Bob Dylan
Positively 4th Street |
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks like a little girl.
Bob Dylan
Just Like a Woman |
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Bob Dylan
Like a Rolling Stone |