You'll find God in the church of your choice, you'll find Woody Guthrie in the Brooklyn State Hospital.
You been down to the bottom with a bad man, babe But you're back were you belong
I'm used to writing songs and songs-I can fill em up with symbolism and metaphors. When you write a book (Chronicles, Vol. 1), you gotta tell the truth, and it can't be misinterpreted.
I'm speaking for all of us. I'm the spokesman for a generation.
It's hard to speculate what tomorrow may bring.
A cat's meow and cow's moo, I can recite them all.