John Wesley Harding - Making Love to Bob Dylan Lyrics
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I can make love to The Beach Boys Love You
Do it again to Heroes and Villains
I can have sex
To Joe Tex and Who's Next
But I can't make love to Bob Dylan
I can be me if it's AC/DC
You got Little Feat? Baby, I'm willin'
I will thrive in the sack
To your Massive Attack
But I can't make love
No I can't make love to Bob Dylan
Well, it's partly his voice
It gives me no choice
But to focus on what he is saying
And it's partly the drone
As he goes on and on
With his lay lady lay lady layin'
I can Bang a Gong to Ride A White Swan
I find T Rex sex the most thrillin'
I can bop till I drop
To the 4 Tops and Cornershop
But I can't make love to Bob Dylan
I will lie on my back for Roberta Flack
Being killed by a song is fulfilling
But I can't get it on
With Blonde upon Blonde
No I can't make love
No I can't make love to Bob Dylan
Well, it's partly his voice
Cos it gives me no choice
But to focus on what he is saying
And it's partly his drone
As he goes on and on
With the tambourine song that he's playin'
Well, if it's from Brazil, maybe Gilberto Gil
That's cool, and I'll chill to some Gillan
But turn off the iPod
When shuffle hits my God
I'm put off my stroke
By the sound of his Folk
And I can't make love
No, I can't make love
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