Sometimes you just have to bite your upper lip and put sunglasses on.
[Bob Dylan] was rarely tender and seldom reached out to anticipate another's needs.
I thought that he was righteous, but he's vain. Oh, somethings a telling me I wear the ball and chain.
Just in time for Bob Dylan to recoil from the attention, leave the city for Woodstock, and turn his back on fame.
May you build a ladder to the stars and climb on every rung. May you stay forever young.
America was founded on the backs of slaves.