Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take; To find dignity
Tempest
I'm already there in my mind; And that's good enough for now
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
The Times They Are A-Changin’
I'm going back to New York City; I do believe I've had enough
The Best of Bob Dylan
it is not he or she or them or it; That you belong to.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
For the loser now; Will be later to win
Blood on the Tracks
She knows where I'd like to be; But it doesn't matter.
Another Side of Bob Dylan
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
Blonde on Blonde
I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain; You give something up for everything you gain
Highway 61 Revisited
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.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,; Lay down the song you strum,; And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings; No voice can hope to hum.
Knocked Out Loaded
I'll give you more gold; Than your apron can hold; If you'll only let your hair hang low
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,; Nobody stops to ask why.
Empire Burlesque
I don't wanna be hers, I wanna be yours.
Shot of Love
The door has closed forevermore
If indeed there ever was a door
Greatest Hits Volume 3
They used to grow food in Kansas; Now they want to grow it on the moon and eat it raw.; I can see the day coming when even your home garden; Is gonna be against the law.
Biograph
You know, news of you has come down the line; Even before ya came in the door.; They say in your father's house, there's many mansions; Each one of them got a fireproof floor.
Fallen Angels
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
That's how it is when things disintegrate
Self Portrait
I got a poison headache,; But I feel all right
The Essential Bob Dylan
The vagabond who's rapping at your door; Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Time out of Mind
Everybody must get stoned.
Infidels
When I'm all alone; In the great unknown,; I'll remember you.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
You lose yourself, you reappear
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Just what do you think you have to guard?
Saved
He bought me with a price,; Freed me from the pit,; Full of emptiness and wrath; And the fire that burns in it.
Good as I Been to You
Insanity is smashing up against my soul; You can say I was on anything but a roll; If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top; What would I do with it anyway ; Maybe take it to the pawn shop
Planet Waves
Well, I asked for something to eat; I'm hungry as a hog; So I get brown rice, seaweed; And a dirty hot dog
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
