I've got a bad feeling about Dylannin this time of warnI think there's tears a flowin'nthat were never there beforenhe's hiding underneath that hoodnwatching all the killingnbut he can't think of anything new to saynI've got a bad feeling 'bout DylannnHe wanders the globe in search of thingsnthat he found many years agonand when the time is ripe for changenhe'll play the same old shownstanding silent at the microphonenwith hate he should be fillingntaunting the masters of my warnI've got a bad feeling 'bout Dylannnselfish though I know I amnhe's given more than mostnbut I know that when he goes awaynhe won't leave behind his ghostnnI've got a bad feeling about Dylannlike I'm gonna flip on the newsnand hear he's pulled a Hank Williamsnand soaked up his own fusenyou say those boys'll live forevernwell I'm no longer willin'nto buy that silly point of viewnI've got a bad feeling 'bout DylannnWoody is waiting up for himnCisco and Sonny and Leadbelly toonsitting in a circle with guitarsnmaybe they need him toonI've got a bad feeling about Dylannin this time of warnI think there's tears a flowin'nthat were never there beforenhe's hiding underneath that hoodnwatching all the killingnbut he can't think of anything new to saynI've got a bad feeling 'bout Dylan