They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.
Listen to Desolation Row
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,; Lay down the song you strum,; And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings; No voice can hope to hum.
Oh Mercy
Little Drummer Boy
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Tangled Up In Blue
You say my kisses are not like his,; But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
When The Deal Goes Down
The sun's not yellow it's chicken
Hard Rain
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
I'm already there in my mind; And that's good enough for now
World Gone Wrong
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels; Trying to peel the moon and expose it
Down in the Groove
Must Be Santa
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances; My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
Planet Waves
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And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Blood In My Eyes
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
Nashville Skyline
Things Have Changed
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
Thunder On The Mountain
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Infidels
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Jokerman
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
The Best of Bob Dylan
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,; It's done with a flick of the wrist.
Street-Legal
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
Fallen Angels
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
I don't want to fake you out
Empire Burlesque
Now, a very great man once said; That some people rob you with a fountain pen.; It didn't take too long to find out; Just what he was talkin' about.
