Just do your thing, you'll be king; If dogs run free.
Blood on the Tracks
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave
Together Through Life
Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,; And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,; I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,; For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.
Under the Red Sky
May you build a ladder to the stars; And climb on every rung.
Shot of Love
Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.
Tempest
As his youth now unfolds; He is centuries old; Just to see him at play makes me smile; No matter what happens to me; No matter what my destiny; Lord, protect my child
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition
My love she speaks like silence
Oh Mercy
Saw you drift into infinity and come back again
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
I been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down
New Morning
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation; There are no words that need to be said
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.
The Complete Budokan 1978
People tell me it's a sin; To know and feel too much within.
Another Side of Bob Dylan
How does it feel
Biograph
I wish that for just one time; You could stand inside my shoes; You'd know what a drag it is; To see you
Fallen Angels
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
Slow Train Coming
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
Shadow Kingdom
Now the rainman gave me two cures,; Then he said, "Jump right in."; The one was Texas medicine,; The other was just railroad gin.
John Wesley Harding
It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,; If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."
Real Live
Well, I asked for something to eat; I'm hungry as a hog; So I get brown rice, seaweed; And a dirty hot dog
Christmas in the Heart
We heard the Sermon on the Mount and I knew it was too complex,; It didn't amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
The Times They Are A-Changin’
the cops don't need you; and man they expect the same
Infidels
If you're lookin' to get silly; You better go back to from where you came
Saved
If there's a poor boy on the street,; Then let him have my seat; 'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
Self Portrait
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously; But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.
The Basement Tapes
How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?
Time out of Mind
Where black is the color, where none is the number
Planet Waves
The country music station plays soft; but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off