Bob Dylan

When they say, «You and what army?»
I guess they’re talking about you and me
Baby, nobody would love you nobody would love you
Like, like I do, I guess that’s half true
Come down, come down, come down from your holy mountain
I’m down, I’m down to put your shame on a billboard for a second
Sometimes, sometimes the only way out is through, through
'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
I just want you to love me like that, yeah
Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
I’m obsessed, do you love me like that? Yeah
So what fates do we share?
Windows down, wind in your hair
Baby, no one ever thinks of you, no one ever thinks of you
As much as I do, not, not even you
Come down, come down, come down from your holy mountain
I’m down, I’m down to put your shame on the billboard for a second
Sometimes, sometimes the only way out is through, through
'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
I just want you to love me like that, yeah
Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
I’m obsessed, do you love me like that? Yeah
'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
I just want you to love me like that, yeah
Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
I’m obsessed, do you love me like that? Yeah