Mister Bob Dylan
Don't let your river become
Just a babbling brook
Mister Bob Dylan
Don't steal from yourself
And become
Just another crook
Mister Bob Dylan
The dust is restless
And will not settle down
Just as long as
The crazy wind is
Still blowing around
Mister Bob Dylan
I am still
Just a fan
Mister tambourine man!
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