tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305198.post7022807357650506458..comments2024-03-27T03:19:11.216-04:00Comments on Assistant Village Idiot: 1969Assistant Village Idiothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01978011985085795099noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305198.post-86323685776634752892011-09-22T17:15:56.002-04:002011-09-22T17:15:56.002-04:00With his clever lyrics, I take it he was trying to...With his clever lyrics, I take it he was trying to be the European Bob Dylan. Hey buddy, I knew Bob Dylan and you're no Bob Dylan.Sponge-headed ScienceManhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12914014641719908195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305198.post-2682797222371237382011-09-22T14:01:23.248-04:002011-09-22T14:01:23.248-04:00An even suntan.
On your back.
and on your legs.
h...An even suntan.<br />On your back.<br />and on your legs.<br /><br />how droll.Dubbahdeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00075702513873912334noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305198.post-26760751371143316672011-09-21T22:49:52.910-04:002011-09-21T22:49:52.910-04:00Don't remember the name, but I sure remember t...Don't remember the name, but I sure remember the voice. Clothes by Balmain, French designer. Fancy college degree, Sorbonne. Skiing in St. Moritz. The Aga Khan--a title we just don't hear any more, like 30 or more likely 40. I don't think I ever listened to the words, before.Sam L.noreply@blogger.com