Slow Train Coming

He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it

Infidels

Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14

Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?;
Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition

False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,;
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.

Real Live

People on the platforms;
Waiting for the trains;
I can hear their hearts a-beatin';
Like pendulums swinging on chains

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

The angels play on their horns all day,;
The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.;
But does anyone hear the music they play,;
Does anyone even try?

Time out of Mind

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

That long black cloud is comin' down

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,;
What good am I?

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition

You will search, babe, At any cost.;
But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,;
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,;
And all your ragin' glory.

The Original Mono Recordings

I'm walking through streets that are dead

Saved

All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,;
To see that you're madly in love.

Down in the Groove

But does anyone hear the music they play Does anyone even try?

Street-Legal

She knows where I'd like to be;
But it doesn't matter.

Knocked Out Loaded

Heart of mine be still,;
You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill

The Best of Bob Dylan

Was that the thunder that I heard?;
My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain

Dylan

I like the cool way you look at me,;
Everything about you is bringing me;
Misery.

Rough and Rowdy Ways

In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave

Dylan & The Dead

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

World Gone Wrong

People tell me it's a sin;
To know and feel too much within.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

Hard Rain

Reality has always had too many heads

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

I see people in the park forgetting their troubles and woes;
They're drinking and dancing, wearing bright colored clothes;
All the young men with their young women looking so good;
Well, I'd trade places with any of them ;
In a minute, if I could

Shot of Love

What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood

The Complete Budokan 1978

They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.

Fallen Angels

In the day of confession;
We cannot mock a soul.;
Oh, when there's too much of nothing,;
No one has control.

MTV Unplugged

You'd better do somethin' quick;
She's your lover now.