Bob Dylan

When they say, "You and what army?"
I guess they're talking about you and me
Baby, nobody will love you, nobody will love you like
Like I do, I guess that's half true

Come down, come down, come down from your holy mountain
I'm down, I'm down, to put your shame on a billboard for a
Second, sometimes, sometimes, the only way out is
Through, through

'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
I just want you to love me like that, yeah
Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
I'm obsessed, do you love me like that? Yeah

So what fates do we share?
Windows down, wind in your hair
Baby, no one ever thinks of you, no one ever thinks of you
As much as I do, not, not even you

Come down, come down, come down from your holy mountain
I'm down, I'm down, to put your shame on a billboard for a
Second, sometimes, sometimes, the only way out is
Through, through

'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
I just want you to love me like that, yeah
Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
I'm obsessed, do you love me like that? Yeah

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
I just want you to love me like that, yeah
Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
I'm obsessed, do you love me like that? Yeah