Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,; Wiggle 'til you vomit fire
Fallen Angels
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious
John Wesley Harding
I'll give you more gold; Than your apron can hold; If you'll only let your hair hang low
Modern Times
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
Empire Burlesque
And the words that are used; For to get the ship confused; Will not be understood as they're spoken.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
MTV Unplugged
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,; See like me or be like me.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
You could make me cry if you don't know.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
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.
Shadow Kingdom
As the last fire truck from hell; Goes rolling by, all good people are praying
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.; He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
What good am I if I say foolish things; And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings; And I just turn my back while you silently die,; What good am I?
Before the Flood
You cast your spell and I went under,; I find it so difficult to leave.
The Best of Bob Dylan
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face; And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
You should be made; To wear earphones
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
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.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
Oh Mercy
The night passed away so quickly; It always does when you're with me.
New Morning
The vagabond who's rapping at your door; Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
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.
“Love and Theft”
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,; Carefully removes his fez,; "Am I hearin' you right?"
Slow Train Coming
Now the rainman gave me two cures,; Then he said, "Jump right in."; The one was Texas medicine,; The other was just railroad gin.
Hard Rain
Where black is the color, where none is the number
Shadows in the Night
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
The Basement Tapes
At dawn my lover comes to me; And tells me of her dreams; With no attempts to shovel the glimpse; Into the ditch of what each one means
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun; Would treat a father so,; To wait upon him hand and foot; And always tell him, "No"?
Dylan & The Dead
Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign
Desire
Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,; Nobody stops to ask why.
