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

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

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.

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

I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

What looks large from a distance,;
Close up ain't never that big.

Dylan

Too many thoughts get in the way in the day

Under the Red Sky

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe;
"I thought you'd never say hello," she said;
"You look like the silent type."

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete

I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain;
You give something up for everything you gain

John Wesley Harding

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

Triplicate

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

Well, the chances are against it and the odds are slim,;
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him

Oh Mercy

Shine your light, shine your light on me;
Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself.;
I'm a little too blind to see

Self Portrait

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

Good as I Been to You

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

Shadows in the Night

What drives me to you is what drives me insane.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

Now, don't crowd me, lady;
Or I'll fill up your shoe

Tempest

All the tired horses in the sun;
How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.

The Times They Are A-Changin’

There was music in the cafes at night;
And revolution in the air.

The Best of Bob Dylan

Does she know I still care?

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies

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

Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense;
I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence

World Gone Wrong

Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

I must be guilty of something,;
You just whisper it into my ear.

The Essential Bob Dylan

She's got everything she needs,;
She's an artist, she don't look back

Street-Legal

I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go

Bringing It All Back Home

Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan

The Complete Budokan 1978

Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun;
Would treat a father so,;
To wait upon him hand and foot;
And always tell him, "No"?

The Basement Tapes

Everybody's wearing a disguise;
To hide what they've got left behind their eyes