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bob dylan
A song I wrote a few years ago about the music scene and Bob Dylan.
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Take charge
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This song is for Bob Dylan.
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Shine a light down the alleyway.
There's nothing there; but shine it anyway.
Shine a light there for you and me.
Shine a light where your eyes can't see.
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
You're the joker, and we're your king.
But you taught us almost everything.
We followed you for a short while.
We admired your grace and your measured style.
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
You're the priest I must confess.
But your sacred industry is in distress.
You did the job for us all.
Now it's our job to take your call.
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what went wrong?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, sing us a song.
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
I'm trying to record and you keep talking!
There's nothing there; but shine it anyway.
Shine a light there for you and me.
Shine a light where your eyes can't see.
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
You're the joker, and we're your king.
But you taught us almost everything.
We followed you for a short while.
We admired your grace and your measured style.
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
You're the priest I must confess.
But your sacred industry is in distress.
You did the job for us all.
Now it's our job to take your call.
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, what went wrong?
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, sing us a song.
Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan, where have you gone to?
Bob Dylan, what's this world come to?
I'm trying to record and you keep talking!
