She speaks with a stutter and she and she walks with a hop. I don't know why I love her, but I… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
She can play my guitar note for note, she likes to stick her tongue down my throat. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The woman I love she got a prize fighter nose, cauliflower ears and a run in her hose. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
My love ,she speaks like silence, without ideals or violence. She doesn't have to say she's faithful, yet she's true. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The hollow horn plays wasted words, proves to warn that he not busy being born is busy dying. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Just a reminder, if you tell anyone about what happened with Jonah last night, I'll destroy all of my writing and never play music… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Little red wagon, little red bike, I ain’t no monkey but I know what I like. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Twenty years of schooling and they put you on the day shift - look out out kid, they keep it all hid — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep, and the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I gotta friend who spends his life, stabbing my picture with a bowie knife. Dreams of strangling me with a scarf, when my name… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
