I Hurt Easy, I Just Don't Show

Look Out Your Window, And I'll Be Gone. You're The Reason I'm A-traveling On.

Bob Dylan Wrote In His Elliptical Memoir, Chronicles: Volume One, He Was Washed Up In The 1980s, No Longer A Commercial Success, And No Longer Putting Out Good Work.

I Think Of Rock 'n' Roll As A Combination Of Country Blues And Swing Band Music, Not Chicago Blues, And Modern Pop.

Beauty Walks A Razors Edge, Someday I'll Make It Mine.

What Did I Owe The Rest Of The World? Nothing.