Last thoughts on Woody Guthrie poem by Bob Dylan live at the Boulder by Jack Johnson and band

I ve heard people say it sounds to happy for the poem. Goes to show people spent to much time being negative and miss the point. Why am I walking, where am I running What am I saying, what am I knowing On this guitar I m playing, on this banjo I m frailin On this mandolin I m strummin, in the song I m singin In the tune I m hummin, in the words I m writin In the words that I m thinkin In this ocean of hours I m all the time drinkin Who am I helping, what am I breaking What am I giving, what am I taking But you try with your whole soul best Never to think these thoughts and never to let Them kind of thoughts gain ground Or make yer heart pound