I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Gonna sleep down in the parlor; And relive my dreams
Biograph
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,; Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
In the day of confession; We cannot mock a soul.; Oh, when there's too much of nothing,; No one has control.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
But even the president of the United States, Sometimes must have, To stand naked.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?
John Wesley Harding
Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease; Until He returns?
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
New Morning
I don't want to fake you out
Desire
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.
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
What looks large from a distance,; Close up ain't never that big.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind
Under the Red Sky
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.
Modern Times
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
“Love and Theft”
Nations are angry, cursed are some,; People are expecting a false peace to come.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,; To see that you're madly in love.
Infidels
goodbye's too good a word, gal; so I'll just say fare thee well
Planet Waves
Oh the fishes will laugh; As they swim out of the path; And the seagulls they'll be smiling.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud; Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
Self Portrait
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously; But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.
Nashville Skyline
Praise be to Nero's Neptune; The Titanic sails at dawn; And everybody's shouting; Which Side Are You On?
Before the Flood
Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
Tempest
It's the ways of the flesh to war against the spirit; Twenty-four hours a day you can feel it and you can hear it; Using all the devices under the sun.
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Never could learn to drink that blood; And call it wine
Triplicate
to live outside the law, you must be honest
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore; You may not see me tomorrow.
