Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.
Under the Red Sky
I'm hungry and I'm irritable; And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.; At one time there was nothing wrong with me; That you could not fix.
Street-Legal
I'm T-boned and punctured; But I'm known to be calm
Before the Flood
I want to thank You, Lord,; I just want to thank You, Lord,; Thank You, Lord.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
We pointed out the way to go; And scratched your name in sand,; Though you just thought it was nothing more; Than a place for you to stand.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
It was then that I got up to leave; But she said, "Don't forget,; Everybody must give something back; For something they get."
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,; Nobody stops to ask why.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
She knows where I'd like to be; But it doesn't matter.
Triplicate
I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath; But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.
Shot of Love
A million faces at my feet; But all I see are dark eyes
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.; Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.
Self Portrait
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
Together Through Life
Well, you're on your own, you always were,; In a land of wolves and thieves.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
I must be guilty of something,; You just whisper it into my ear.
New Morning
I'll give you more gold; Than your apron can hold; If you'll only let your hair hang low
Real Live
You could make me cry if you don't know.
The Basement Tapes
Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease; Until He returns?
Desire
I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech
Shadow Kingdom
My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn; By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan; Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low; Well my heart's in the Highlands; Only place left to go
Empire Burlesque
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
Now the rainman gave me two cures,; Then he said, "Jump right in."; The one was Texas medicine,; The other was just railroad gin.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer; It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.
Down in the Groove
Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
You can pound on the President's gate; But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,; Carefully removes his fez,; "Am I hearin' you right?"
Biograph
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
Dylan & The Dead
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Slow Train Coming
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.
