"Sailin' 'round the world in a dirty gondola.
Oh, to be back in the land of Coca-Cola!
I left Rome and landed in Brussels,
On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried.
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles,
Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside.
Newspapermen eating candy
Had to be held down by big police.
Someday, everything is gonna be diff'rent
When I paint my masterpiece."
~~~~daily dylan~~~~~
Oh man, oh man oh man, but can I bowl like a ma-fucking-chine! Cha Ching. Yes, worship me, my bowling disciples. Let us live off the fruit of the vine!
Oh, to be back in the land of Coca-Cola!
I left Rome and landed in Brussels,
On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried.
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles,
Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside.
Newspapermen eating candy
Had to be held down by big police.
Someday, everything is gonna be diff'rent
When I paint my masterpiece."
~~~~daily dylan~~~~~
Oh man, oh man oh man, but can I bowl like a ma-fucking-chine! Cha Ching. Yes, worship me, my bowling disciples. Let us live off the fruit of the vine!
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catiedid:
You'll be singing the blues from some internet cafe in chapel hill. hiding from all the partying Blue Devils!!!
twwly:
