Somebody Had To Be Bob Dylan. I

Come Mothers And Fathers Throughout The Land And Don't Criticize What You Can't Understand Your Sons And Your Daughters Are Beyond Your Command Your Old Road Is Rapidly Agin' Please Get Out Of The New One If You Can't Lend Your Hand For The Times They Are A-changin'.

I'm Mortified To Be On The Stage, But Then Again, It's The Only Place Where I'm Happy.

Draft Beer, Not People.

You Call Yourself What You Want To Call Yourself. This Is The Land Of The Free.

Once You Think You Know The Song, Then You Have Go And See How Other People Have Done It.