Syd Barret LyricsSong: Bob Dylan Blues |
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| Got the bob dylan blues And the bob dylan shoes And my clothes and my hair’s in a mess But you know I just couldnt care less Gonna write me a song ’bout what’s right and what’s wrong Got God in my gut and all that Quiet while I make like a cat Cause I’m a poet, dont’cha know it And the wind you can blow it Cause I’m mister dylan the king And I’m free as a bird on the wing Roam from town to town, get to get people down But I don’t care too much about that Cause my gut and my wallet are fat Make a whole lot of dough but I deserve it though I got soul and a good heart of gold So I’ll sing about war and the cold Cause I’m a poet, dont’cha know it And the wind you can blow it Cause I’m mister dylan the king And I’m free as a bird on the wing Well I sings about dreams and I rhymes it with seams Cause it seems that my dream always means That I can prophesy all kinds of things But I don’t give a damn about that! |
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