Bob Dylan Dream - Against Me!

He was the owner of the house in which together we all lived

He slept between me and my wife in bed

Oh, the roof leaked in the kitchen

I never mentioned my collection of his albums

I never bothered him with intrusive questions

I dream Bob Dylan was a friend of mine

He got a warm sense of humor

He was outgoing like my wife

We’d hang out late into the night smoking joints and drinking wine

We’d go thrift store shopping for vintage electronics

Race remote cars in toy departments

We’d never talk about playing music

I dream Bob Dylan was a friend of mine