bob_dylan_blues baby satan 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 couldn't care less gonna write me a song 'bout what's right and what's wrong 'bout god and my gun and all that quiet while i make like a cat cause i'm a poet don'tcha know it? and the wind you can blow it cause i'm mr. dylan the king and i'm free as a bird on the wing roam from town to town guess i 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 don'tcha know it? and the wind you can blow it cause i'm mr. dylan the king and i'm free as a bird on the wing well, i sings about dreams and i rhymes it with seems cause it seems that my dream always means that i can prophesy all kinds of things well, the guy that digs me should try hard to see that he buys all my discs in a hat and when i'm in town, go see that cause i'm a poet don'tcha know it? and the wind you can blow it cause i'm mr. dylan the king and i'm free as a bird on the wing ----------------------------------- (the only line i'm not sure about is "'bout god and my gun..." god forgive me if i'm wrong!) 010604 ... god i bow before you. 010604 ... baby satan does that mean i did okay? 010604 ... god drinking milwaukees best you rule the universe, dude 010711 ... florescent light tangled_up_in_blue 010712 ... nah....! for_jonny_god 011210 ... syd not 'gun', but 'girl' 020707 what's it to you? who go blather from