Kevin Zarnett - Bob Dylan Dream Lyrics

Massey Hall a three night stand
With my guitar and a four-piece band
During the encore I hear him lurkin'
This familiar sound from behind the curtain

The crowd roars when he hits the stage
With a handful of harmonica's he's itchin' to play
Some of my songs with me
It happened last night in my Bob Dylan dream

It's three a.m. and Katie's awake
Beside me in my subconscious state
I'm mumbling about Mr. Tambourine
She knows that I'm having that Bob Dylan dream

Hey! Why don't you dream about me?
I thought that's how it was supposed to be
You said I was your folk-singing queen
So why are you having that Bob Dylan dream?

We talk about Kris & Cash & Roy (only the lonely)
And sing Waylon's song about them good ole boys
"Blue Moon of Kentucky" in the key of E
Yeah we're just kickin' it back in my Bob Dylan dream

I've got a straw and it's my last
You can't change my mind with a backstage pass
Why must this love affair end?
Because you had that Bob Dylan dream again

I know that this is a dream
Cos' all the pretty girls they're talking with me
And I don't play harmonica, and I don't really sing
But anything is possible in a Bob Dylan dream

Massey Hall a three night stand
With my guitar and a four-piece band
During the encore I hear him lurkin'
This familiar sound from behind the curtain

The crowd roars when he hits the stage
With a handful of harmonica's he's itchin' to play
Some of my songs with me
It happened last night in my Bob Dylan dream

It's three a.m. and Katie's awake
Beside me in my subconscious state
I'm mumbling about Mr. Tambourine
She knows that I'm having that Bob Dylan dream

Hey! Why don't you dream about me?
I thought that's how it was supposed to be
You said I was your folk-singing queen
So why are you having that Bob Dylan dream?

We talk about Kris & Cash & Roy (only the lonely)
And sing Waylon's song about them good ole boys
"Blue Moon of Kentucky" in the key of E
Yeah we're just kickin' it back in my Bob Dylan dream

I've got a straw and it's my last
You can't change my mind with a backstage pass
Why must this love affair end?
Because you had that Bob Dylan dream again

I know that this is a dream
Cos' all the pretty girls they're talking with me
And I don't play harmonica, and I don't really sing
But anything is possible in a Bob Dylan dream