She makes love just like a woman.
I do know what my songs are about.
A lot of people can't stand touring but to me it's like breathing. I do it because I'm driven to do it.
I used to think it's better if you just live and die and no one knows who you are.
You will find God in the church of your choice.
She can play my guitar note for note, she likes to stick her tongue down my throat.
And there's no one there to dry your tears. I could hold you for a million years. To make you feel my love.
Having hits buries a singer in the past. A lot of singers hide in the past because it's safer back there. If you've ever heard today's country music, you'll know what I'm talking about.
And I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinking.
Mothers tell your children not to do the things I have done, to spend my life in sin and misery in the House of the Rising Sun.
There are no truths outside the Gates of Eden.
One who sings with his tongue on fire, gargles in the rat race choir.
Fortune or fame, you must pick one or the other, though neither of them are to be what they claim.
Doesn't expecting the unexpected make the unexpected expected?
If God is on our side, he'll stop the next war.
Watch waterfalls of pity roar, you feel to moan but unlike before, you discover that you'd just be one more person crying.
Even if you don't have all the things you want, be grateful for the things you don't have that you don't want (Bob Dylan's dad)
May you build a ladder to the stars and climb on every rung. May you stay forever young.
Walkin' through the leaves fallin' from the trees, Feelin' like a stranger nobody sees.
I don't need your organization, I've moved your mountains and I've marked you cards, but Eden is burning. You better get ready for elimination or else your hearts must have the courage of the changing of the guard.
New York was a city where you could be frozen to death in the midst of a busy street and nobody would notice.
I bargained for salvation and they gave me a lethal dose.
Everything that I'm saying You can say it just as good
Abe said, where do you want this killing done? God said, out on highway 61.
You five and ten cent women with nothing in your heads, I got a real gal I'm loving and Lord I'll love her 'til I'm dead.
"America was founded on the backs of slaves."
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