Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Everybody must get stoned.
Christmas in the Heart
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
Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?; Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Well, I try my best; To be just like I am,; But everybody wants you; To be just like them.
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition
Was that the thunder that I heard?; My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
I'm going back to New York City; I do believe I've had enough
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Do you know where we're headin'?; Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Modern Times
For the loser now; Will be later to win
Tempest
I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain; You give something up for everything you gain
The Best of Bob Dylan
Yesterday everything was going too fast; Today, it's moving too slow
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
people don’t live or die, people just float
MTV Unplugged
Well it's way past midnight and there are people all around; Some on their way up, some on their way down
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues; You can tell by the way she smiles
Infidels
And every one of them words rang true; And glowed like burnin' coal; Pourin' off of every page; Like it was written in my soul from me to you
Triplicate
Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.
Good as I Been to You
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
The Original Mono Recordings
You can pound on the President's gate; But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.
The Basement Tapes
Roses are red, violets are blue; And time is beginning to crawl
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign
Bringing It All Back Home
Wealth is a filthy rag; So erotic so unpatriotic; So wrapped up in the American flag
The Complete Budokan 1978
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
Dylan
Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.; Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
My children will go, As soon as they grow.; Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.
Planet Waves
People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,; Makes you stop and all wonder why.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
Oh Mercy
Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
New Morning
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.