How may roads must a man walk down
I wish I could write so profound
The words he spoke were blown in the wind
Pick up my air guitar and write like him

Aw Bob Dylan

I live my life like a rolling stone
Feel my words are not my own
You can't tell me what to sing
But the times they are changing

Aw Bob Dylan
Aw Bob Dylan

Look out kid
There's something you did
God knows when but you're doin' it again
Searchin' around for dignity
A little less of Bob and a little more of me

Aw

How does it feel to be on your own
Lower than a complete unknown
Searchin' for poetry in all the wrong places
Looking for acceptance it strangers faces

Aw Bob Dylan
Aw Bob Dylan
Aw Bob Dylan
Aw Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan, yeah
Ooh Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan