Time is all I have to give

Real Live

Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Now, don't crowd me, lady;
Or I'll fill up your shoe

Bringing It All Back Home

I stood unwound beneath the skies;
And clouds unbound by laws.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right

Modern Times

Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties;
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise

MTV Unplugged

The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen,;
But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition

The world of illusion is at my door

Down in the Groove

Don't trust me to show you the truth;
When the truth may only be ashes and dust.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW

Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees?

The Best of Bob Dylan

Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

She says, "What'll it be?";
I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"

Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings

Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

Junk is piling up, taking up space

Slow Train Coming

Tell ev'rybody;
Down in ol' 'Frisco;
That Tiny Montgomery's comin';
Down to say Hello

Under the Red Sky

She's a hypnotist collector

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition

Don't trust me to show you love;
When my love may be only lust.

Shadows in the Night

Love is so simple, to quote a phrase,;
You've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe;
"I thought you'd never say hello," she said;
"You look like the silent type."

Hard Rain

You know, the streets are filled with vipers;
Who've lost all ray of hope,;
You know, it ain't even safe no more;
In the palace of the Pope.

Desire

Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less

Before the Flood

All the laughter is just making me sad

Street-Legal

Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.

Self Portrait

Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.

Saved

My children will go, As soon as they grow.;
Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it

Bob Dylan at Budokan

I seen the kingdoms of the world and it's makin' me feel afraid.

Dylan & The Dead

Thought I'd shaken the wonder and the phantoms of my youth

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.