Friday, December 25, 2009

Sleigh, Lady, Sleigh

Of Dylan's new album be leery
It's no ode to joy--it's just dreary

Explaining his croaking

is life of chain-smoking
Your ears will commit hara-kiri

When Bobby spreads Christmastime cheer
you will not believe what you hear
His holiday rasp
could be a last gasp
He might not record one next year

We mock because we love--Dylan's the greatest.
Merry Christmas!

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