"You don't need a weather man
To know which way the wind blows"
"The Sun's not yellow,
it's a chicken!"
I already murdered Bob Dylan in a previous post but here is a page of all of his lyrics (listed alphabetically) for all your hero worshipping needs. If you see Dylan on the path, Kill him and take his stripy trousers for yourself! but not before you share a spliff with the skinny beatnik...
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