And I can't let go, won't let go, and I can't let go no more.

Slow Train Coming

Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?;
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?

Oh Mercy

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?

Knocked Out Loaded

Well, if I had to do it all over again,;
Babe, I'd do it all over you.

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

There's only one step down from here, baby,;
It's called the land of permanent bliss.

Christmas in the Heart

Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,;
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,;
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,;
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.

New Morning

When destruction cometh swiftly;
And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,;
Have you decided whether you want to be;
In heaven or in hell?

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

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

John Wesley Harding

Lost time is not found again

Planet Waves

I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

And they're breaking down the distance;
Between right and wrong.

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

My head tells me it's time to make a change;
But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.

Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings

I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,;
Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,;
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.

Dylan & The Dead

Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,;
Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery

Desire

They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.

Dylan

I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

Before the Flood

But even the president of the United States, Sometimes must have, To stand naked.

Real Live

you remind me of something that used to be;
somethin' that crossed over from another century

World Gone Wrong

Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag

Under the Red Sky

You're gonna have to serve somebody.

The Complete Budokan 1978

Reality has always had too many heads

Dylan

What was it you wanted;
When you were kissing my check?

Tempest

One of these days and it won't be long;
Going down in the valley and sing my song;
I will sing it loud and sing it strong;
Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much;
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch

Street-Legal

I'm walking through streets that are dead

Good as I Been to You

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

Biograph

Oh, some of us'll end up;
In St. Cloud Prison,;
And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things

Triplicate

And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.

Infidels

Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much