Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Bob Dylan, Uttering idle words from a reprobate mind,
Clinging to strange promises,
By Bob Dylan, In the time of my confession, in the hour of
By Bob Dylan, I was in your presence for an hour or so
Or
By Bob Dylan, Lenny Bruce is dead but his ghost lives on and
By Bob Dylan, Go ahead and talk about him because he makes you
By Bob Dylan, I need a shot of love, I need a shot
By Bob Dylan, Prayed in the ghetto with my face in the cement,
Heard
By Bob Dylan, Trouble in the city, trouble in the farm,
You got your
By Bob Dylan, Love that's pure hopes all things,
Believes all things, won't pull
By Bob Dylan, Heart of mine, be still
You can play with fire but
