Situations Have Ended Sad, Relationships Have All

If You Ever Tell Anyone About Jonah's Sexual Dysfunction, I'll Never Play Music Again.

It Will Scramble Your Head And Drag Your Brain About, Sometimes You Gotta Do Like Elvis Did And Shoot The Damn Thing Out.

Proud To Steal Her Anything She Sees, But You Will Wind Up Peeking Through Her Key Hole Down Upon Your Knees.

Somebody Had To Be Bob Dylan. I Guess I Was Best Equipped To Do The Job.

With Your Silhouette When The Sunlight Dims Into Your Eyes Where The Moonlight Swims, And Your Match-book Songs And Your Gypsy Hymns, Who Among Them Would Try To Impress You? -bob Dylan, "sad-eyed Lady Of The Lowlands” (1966)