Mona Lisa must have had the highway blues; you can tell by the way she smiles.

Oh, time is short and the days are sweet and passion rules the arrow that flies.

And it's a hard, It's a hard, It's a hard, It's a hard, It's a hard rain gonna fall.

The truth is far from you, so you know you got to lie. Then you're all the time defending what you can never justify.

My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, my toes to numb to step, wait only for my boot heels to be wandering.

Romance never does go out of fashion. It's radical. But it's out of step with the current media culture.

I play these [folk acoustic] concerts and I ask myself, 'Would you come see me tonight?' - and I'd have to answer truthfully, 'No, I wouldn't come. I'd rather be doin' something else, really I would. That something else is rock... The words are pictures, and the rock's gonna help me flesh out the colors of the pictures. (1965)