She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.
Listen to Desolation Row
Highway 61 Revisited
Jokerman
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously; But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.
Before the Flood
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
If there's a poor boy on the street,; Then let him have my seat; 'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
Modern Times
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Democracy don't rule the world,; You'd better get that in your head.; This world is ruled by violence; But I guess that's better left unsaid.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
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Darkness at the break of noon
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
In the day of confession; We cannot mock a soul.; Oh, when there's too much of nothing,; No one has control.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Blood In My Eyes
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
Tempest
When The Deal Goes Down
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.
The Basement Tapes
Series Of Dreams
I see people who are supposed to know better standin' around like furniture.
The Essential Bob Dylan
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Tangled Up In Blue
Love is so simple, to quote a phrase,; You've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.
“Love and Theft”
Thunder On The Mountain
I can't provide for you no easy answers,; Who are you that I should have to lie?
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Little Drummer Boy
You know, news of you has come down the line; Even before ya came in the door.; They say in your father's house, there's many mansions; Each one of them got a fireproof floor.
Biograph
Things Have Changed
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind; You could have done better but I don't mind; You just kinda wasted my precious time
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Must Be Santa
But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Some things are too hot to touch; The human mind can only stand so much
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
You can make me cry; Never say goodbye
Slow Train Coming
Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,; Wiggle 'til you vomit fire
Saved
Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.
Desire
I must admit I felt a little uneasy; When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
Everything passes,; Everything changes,; Just do what you think you should do.