Bob Dylan Blues

<br>Got the bob dylan blues<br><br>And the bob dylan shoes<br><br>And my clothes and my hairs in a mess<br><br><br><br>But you know I just couldnt care less<br><br><br><br>Gonna write me a song bout whats right and whats wrong<br><br>Got God in my gut and all that<br><br><br><br>Quiet while I make like a cat<br><br><br><br>Cause Im a poet, dontcha know it<br><br>And the wind you can blow it<br><br>Cause Im mister dylan the king<br><br>And Im free as a bird on the wing<br><br><br><br>Roam from town to town, get to get people down<br><br>But I dont care too much about that<br><br>Cause my gut and my wallet are fat<br><br><br><br>Make a whole lot of dough but I deserve it though<br><br>I got soul and a good heart of gold<br><br>So Ill sing about war and the cold<br><br><br><br>Cause Im a poet, dontcha know it<br><br>And the wind you can blow it<br><br>Cause Im mister dylan the king<br><br>And Im free as a bird on the wing<br><br><br><br>Well I sings about dreams and I rhymes it with seams<br><br>Cause it seems that my dream always means<br><br><br><br>That I can prophesy all kinds of things<br><br><br><br>But I dont give a damn about that!