Somebody Had To Be Bob Dylan. I

They Said, Congratulations You Got What It Takes. They Sent Him Back To The Rat Race Without Any Brakes.

One Was Texas Medicine, The Other Was Just Railroad Gin, And Like A Fool I Mixed Them.

People Talk Of Situations, Read Books, Repeat Quotations.

There Are Those Who Worship Loneliness, I'm Not One Of Them In This Age Of Fiberglass I'm Searching For A Gem The Crystal Ball Up On The Wall Hasn't Shown Me Nothing Yet I've Paid The Price Of Solitude, But At Last I'm Out Of Debt

The Best Songs Are The Songs You Write That You Don't Know Anything About. They're An Escape.