Sometimes The Silence Can Be Like Thunder.

Just In Time For Bob Dylan To Recoil From The Attention, Leave The City For Woodstock, And Turn His Back On Fame.

May You Stay Forever Young

They Say That Patriotism Is The Last Refuge To Which A Scoundrel Clings Steal A Little And They Throw You In Jail. Steal A Lot And Then They Make You King.

You Were Born With A Snake In Both Of Your Fists While A Hurricane Was Blowing.

I've Never Written A Political Song. Songs Can't Save The World. I've Gone Through All That.