You Had No Faith To Lose And

I'll Let You Be In My Dreams If I Can Be In Yours.

Mona Lisa Must Have Had The Highway Blues; You Can Tell By The Way She Smiles.

One Who Sings With His Tongue On Fire, Gargles In The Rat Race Choir.

Lord Knows I've Paid My Dues Getting Through, Tangled Up In Blue.

So I Cut Off My Hair And I Rode Straight Away, To The Wild Unknown Country Where I Could Not Go Wrong.