Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bob Dylan's Grandma, artist - Diarrhea Planet. Album song Turn To Gold, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Record label: Dine Alone, Infinity Cat
Song language: English
Bob Dylan's Grandma |
Back in the sixth grade |
I heard 'Jimi Plays Monterey' |
Boy, did I melt that tape |
And let that cassette self-immolate |
Pentatonic killing floor |
Bob Dylan’s grandma holding down the twos and fours |
Monolithic crates of vacuum tubes |
From which every note rang true |
It had been my dream to race F1 or fly F-16s |
I’ve got the next best thing |
To cut my teeth on these six strings |
I’ll get a Stratocaster |
And practice 'til my fingers bleed |
The metronome ticks faster |
Counting down from 9 to 3 |
Until my arthritic hands |
Can’t paint the exit-in |
If I don’t see the end… |
If I don’t see the end |
Throw my guitars into the Cumberland |
Into the Cumberland |
If I don’t see the end |
Throw my guitars into the Cumberland |