Once I had mountains in the palm of my hand,; And rivers that ran through ev'ry day.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Every day of the year's like playin' Russian roulette
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
What looks large from a distance,; Close up ain't never that big.
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me; And I do not really need to be; Assured that love is just a four-letter word
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
Ain't no reason to go anywhere.
“Love and Theft”
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.
Dylan
Could you ever be true?
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
Time is all I have to give
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
Blonde on Blonde
You're the one I've been looking for,; You're the one that's got the key.; But I can't figure out whether I'm too good for you; Or you're too good for me.
The Times They Are A-Changin’
I've already ripped out the phones, honey.; You can't walk the streets in a war
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Gonna sleep down in the parlor; And relive my dreams
Biograph
I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man; like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
Nashville Skyline
I see, I see lovers in the meadow; I see, I see silhouettes in the window; I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ; To a shadow
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
My conscience is beginning to bother me today.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
On the rising curve,; Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,; You won't get anything you don't deserve,; Where we were born in time.
John Wesley Harding
I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
The Best of Bob Dylan
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
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Oh my name it is nothin'; My age it means less
Infidels
She says, "What'll it be?"; I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
Silver and gold; Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Tempest
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind; You could have done better but I don't mind; You just kinda wasted my precious time
Fallen Angels
How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
Hard Rain
When you know as well as me; You'd rather see me paralyzed