Maxioms by Bob Dylan
Come mothers and fathers Throughout the land, And don't criticize What you can't understand
Come mothers and fathers Throughout the land, And don't criticize What you can't understand
Blame it on a simple twist of fate.
Blame it on a simple twist of fate.
Hey! Mr. Tamborine Man, play a song for me.
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going read more
Hey! Mr. Tamborine Man, play a song for me.
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Money doesn't talk, it swears.
Money doesn't talk, it swears.
He not busy being born is busy dying.
He not busy being born is busy dying.
