Mama, Put My Guns In

If You Wanted To, It Would Be Easy To Find Some Crappy Lyrics [of Bob Dylan] From The Eighties To Undermine The Nobel Prize.

When You Got Nothin' / You Got Nothin' To Lose.

Well, I Sing By Night, Wander By Day. I'm On The Road And It Looks Like I'm Here To Stay.

If You Choose To Live Outside The Law, You Must Obey The Law More Stringently Than Anyone.

I Could Stay With You Forever And Never Realize The Time.