Lyrics of a song Barrett Syd - Bob Dylan Blues

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Got the Bob Dylan blues and the Bob Dylan shoes

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And my clothes and my hair's in a mess

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But you know I just couldn't care less

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Go on write me a song 'bout what's right and what's wrong

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'Bout God and my girl and all that

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Quiet, while I make like a cat

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CHORUS: 'Cause I'm a poet don't you know it

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And the wind you can blow it

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'Cause I'm mr.Dylan the king

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And I'm free as a bird on a 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 got soul and a good heart of gold

So sing about war and the cold



CHORUS: 'Cause I'm a poet ...



Well I sings about dreams and I rhymes it with seems

'Cause it seems that my dream always means

That I can prophecy 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: 'Cause I'm a poet ...



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