Who Am I Helping, What Am I

Old New York City Is A Friendly Old Town From Washington Heights To Harlem On Down There's A-mighty Many People All Millin' All Around They'll Kick You When You're Up And Knock You When You're Down It's Hard Times In The City Livin' Down In New York Town

[bob] Dylan's Broken-heart Songs Are So Much Better. Like "simple Twist Of Fate".

You Can Always Come Back, But You Can't Come Back All The Way.

How Many Roads Must A Man Walk Down, Before You Call Him A Man? How Many Seas Must A White Dove Sail, Before She Sleeps In The Sand? Yes, And How Many Times Must The Cannon Balls Fly, Before They're Forever Banned?

But I Would Not Feel So All Alone, Everybody Must Get Stoned.