Bob Lyrics & Chords By The Gits

I, man, am regal, a German am I Never odd or even If I had a hi-fi Madam, I'm Adam Too hot to hoot No lemons, no melon Too bad I hid a boot Lisa Bonet ate no basil ...read more

I fell in love with Bob Dylan's ghost while his body was touring from coast to coast I wonder if he's thinking; what am I doing here and does he keep a don't between his I and...read more

Bob goes to church every Sunday, Every Sunday that the fish ain't biting Bob never has to have dinner with the preacher, cause Bob never bothered getting married He likes to...read more

Well, my friend Bob’s in jail today His girlfriend is too For stealing change for gasoline Nothing to do but rue Destroy the bruise (?) ‘Cause there will never be...read more

I've got a lot to prove, I mean to tell you I've played the part of cool, that's what I sell you I listen good, I listen well You're old and you have much to tell So come out...read more