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Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:40 am**

Genius singer songwriter and the greatest musician of the age OR Pretentious dwarf with bad hair and a huge ego????... answers please

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:48 am**

brilliant. a genius. awful voice.:guitarist do you have 'the band'?

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:59 am**

great songwriter... lousy guitar player... and really nasal nasty vocalist..

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 6:17 am**

Good songwriter, one of the greatest-but not the best. There are plenty of other too!:guitarist

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 6:22 am**

and lets not forget... he did electrify the folk music scene.. but stilll... drooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooonneeeeeeeeee.... and mumble...

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 6:24 am**

a hard rain's gonna fall.

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 6:48 am**

True story. When our son was a baby, music always seemed to calm him except when we'd put Bob Dylan on. Our son would scream! :wah:

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 6:54 am**

Bob who?

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 7:46 am**

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Genius singer songwriter and the greatest musician of the age OR Pretentious dwarf with bad hair and a huge ego????... answers please

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If you seriously need to ask this question, you probably wouldn`t understand anyway :wah: :wah: :wah: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 9:27 am**

One of the first rap stars.

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 11:17 am**

Unique voice...unique songs....one of a kind. You can't say that about some of the manufactured pop singers today. ....

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 11:27 am**

Except William Hung!!

http://www.music.msn.com/artist/?artist=27654012

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 12:44 pm**

greydeadhead wrote: great songwriter... lousy guitar player... and really nasal nasty vocalist..
Took the words, verbatim, right out of my mouth.

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 3:09 pm**

William Hung must have trained to Bob Dylan!

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 3:12 pm**

two programmes on Dylan on BBC 2 next week - no direction home.

I like his music and so does my 27 year old son

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 3:37 pm**

Lay Lady Lay............................:guitarist

There's always been something about that song that I like. Simple, yet compelling and kind of (dare I say it?) sexy.

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:07 pm**

Bothwell wrote: Genius singer songwriter and the greatest musician of the age OR Pretentious dwarf with bad hair and a huge ego????... answers please

He's a singer, song writer, guitar player that some folks while in a foggy stupor seem to think he is a genius.

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:11 pm**

I feel like Im supposed to think great things about Dylan, but I dont. Hes a fine lyricist and a fine musician but his era has no bearing on todays music. Its simply nostalgia.

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:30 pm**

Back in the day...he mesmerized me. I idolized him. I also thought him an incredible lyricist, one of the best. Even now, hearing his scratchy voice still does something to me...but maybe it's the nostalgia now.

P.S. I had a parakeet that loved Jazz...would sing and sing, but would screetch to high heaven whenever Dylan was on.

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:32 pm**

I screetch when hes on too.....................hell he screetches when hes on.

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:41 pm**

Nomad wrote: I screetch when hes on too.....................hell he screetches when hes on.
:yh_rotfl

Posted: **Fri Sep 23, 2005 5:49 pm**

BD is a Arse-ho

But love this one:

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

Well, I wake in the morning,

Fold my hands and pray for rain.

I got a head full of ideas

That are drivin' me insane.

It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor.

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more.

No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more.

Well, he hands you a nickel,

He hands you a dime,

He asks you with a grin

If you're havin' a good time,

Then he fines you every time you slam the door.

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more.

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more.

No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more.

Well, he puts his cigar

Out in your face just for kicks.

His bedroom window

It is made out of bricks.

The National Guard stands around his door.

Ah, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more.

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more.

No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more.

Well, she talks to all the servants

About man and God and law.

Everybody says

She's the brains behind pa.

She's sixty-eight, but she says she's twenty-four.

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more.

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

Well, I try my best

To be just like I am,

But everybody wants you

To be just like them.

They sing while you slave and I just get bored.

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

Copyright Ã‚© 1965; renewed 1993 Special Rider Music

Posted: **Wed Sep 28, 2005 2:08 pm**

I think he was putting us on.