Bob [dylan] Is Not Authentic At All.

I Assume There Must Be Some Kind Of Genetic Thrust. My Two Grandmothers Were Very Different, But Both Of Them Were Frustrated Musicians.

Does The Moon Play Only Silver When It Strums The Galaxy?

Oh, I Am A Lonely Painter / I Live In A Box Of Paints.

I Like My Freedom. I Like To Do My Own Grocery Shopping.

I Wrote 'big Yellow Taxi' On My First Trip To Hawaii. I Took A Taxi To The Hotel And When I Woke Up The Next Morning, I Threw Back The Curtains And Saw These Beautiful Green Mountains In The Distance. Then, I Looked Down And There Was A Parking Lot As Far As The Eye Could See, And It Broke My Heart This Blight On Paradise. That's When I Sat Down And Wrote The Song.