Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to…
Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build…
Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build…
Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand inside the rain Ev’rybody knows That Baby’s got new clothes But lately…
I like Johnny Cash’s songs. Because he’s not trying to cover up. Writes real stuff. ~Bob Dylan (Izzy Young's Notebooks…