Dream About Stealing Bob Dylans Lyrics

My dream was a movie and it opened with a scene where I was off for a late night kebab close to where I guess what must have been Greenwich Village. I see Bob Dylan get shot, this was when he was unknown. For some reason he'd had his entire career already penned out with lyrics and chords. In his dying moments, I steal his work and then proceed to become Bob Dylan. I looked a lot like him too, fooling those that did know him as well.