Album by Bob Dylan
Number of Lyrics in Album : 6
By Bob Dylan, "There must be some way out of here," said the
By Bob Dylan, They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown The
By Bob Dylan, Mama, take this badge off of me I can't use
By Bob Dylan, Once upon a time you dressed so fine, threw the
By Bob Dylan, Seen a shootin' star tonight And I thought of you You're tryin'
By Bob Dylan, The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The