Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Well, the chances are against it and the odds are slim,;
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him
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."
Never could learn to drink that blood;
And call it wine
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
You could make me cry if you don't know.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
This wheel shall explode!
Our conversation was short and sweet;
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously;
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.
People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,;
Makes you stop and all wonder why.
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
Every time you leave and go off someplace,;
Things fall to pieces in my face
It's the last temptation;
The last account;
The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,;
The last radio is playing.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition
I'm walking through streets that are dead
Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Just what do you think you have to guard?
They like to take all this money from sin, build big universities to study in;
Sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss banks
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen,;
But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine.
Won't you come with me, baby?;
I'll take you where you wanna go.;
And if it don't work out, You'll be the first to know
Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.
Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less