We don't believe in ?You know who? But we don't let the kids know it We're parents, who are grown ups There's a line we have to toe it But we're part
Hey, Bob Dylan, I wrote you a song Today is your birthday if I'm not wrong If I'm not mistaken, you're 50 today How are you doin', Bob? What do you say
Talkin' 'bout my generation People try to put us down But they weren't people, just our parents Now they're old or not around Bill and Hill are our first
In this town television shuts off at two What can a lonely rock and roller do? Oh, the bed's so big and the sheets are clean And your girlfriend said
Well I hear that she told you she'd been shacking up with your best friend And the kick in the head is she said that she wants to again Well they was
Told you I love you Talked on the [Incomprehensible] You'd said that you like me, feel like a fool Say that you like me, that's not enough Say that you
At the station you can meet her With that smile you couldn?t cheat her A woman that kind is hard to find It?s good to take a girl In the not so very
Mr. Ambivalent You ain't going nowhere Sitting on that fence Mr. Ambivalent We're all sick and tired Of your ambivalence Mr. Ambivalent You don't gain
I slept through the night, I got through to the dawn I flipped a switch and the light went on I got out of bed and I put some clothes on Oh, it's a pretty
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way Cause there's way too much sunshine round here I don't know about you I get so sick of blue skies Whenever
I got the black belt, you got the gun Let's team up tonight, have some fun Let's drink some drinks, let's find us a fight C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, Saturday
every thing she sees she says she wants every time she wants i see she gets thats my daughter in the water every thing she owns i bought her every thing
I know that fan is moving air I can see it in your hair But I can't bear to breathe it in somehow I'll rise and fall with you Cause you can't fail me
You left for camp You left for school Left for the coast when that was cool Then you left women; One a wife To save your skin you wrecked a life When
Oh when I die and it won't be long Hey you're gonna be sorry that you treated me wrong Yeah you're gonna be sorry that you treated me bad Hey and if there
There are pictures on the piano, Pictures of the family, Mostly my kids but there's an old Picture of you and me. You were five and I was six In 1952;
You know when I know just how much I care When I'm carefully folding your clean underwear I see it's all worth it though sometimes it sure hurts Putting
Abscence makes the heart grow fonder, And the mind begins to wander back, to happy days. I guess you could say you were taken for granted, I went on and
