| | Bob Dylan Blues Lyrics Artist(Band):Syd Barrett
And the Bob Dylan Shoes And my clothes and my hair’s in a mess But you know I just couldn’t care less Goin’ to write me a song Bout’ what’s right and what’s wrong Bout’ god and my god and all that Quiet while I make like a cat Chorus: Cause I’m a poet Don’t ya 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 lotta dough But I deserve it though I’ve got soul and a good heart of gold So I’ll sing about war in the cold Chorus (see above): Well I sing 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 and a hat And when I’m in town go see that Chorus (see above): If you find some error in Bob Dylan Blues Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Bob Dylan Blues The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Syd Barrett" Music | |
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