The sun's not yellow it's chicken

Before the Flood

People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,;
Makes you stop and all wonder why.

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

Somebody's got to find your trail,;
I guess it must be up to me.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

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.

Time out of Mind

I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,;
See like me or be like me.

Rough and Rowdy Ways

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.

The Essential Bob Dylan

And you never ask questions;
When God's on your side.

Bob Dylan

Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.

Good as I Been to You

I looked at my watch;
I looked at my wrist;
I punched myself in the face with my fist

Greatest Hits Volume 3

When I met you, baby,;
You didn't show no visible scars.

Triplicate

Searching for my double, looking for;
Complete evaporation to the core

Christmas in the Heart

You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.

MTV Unplugged

Louise, she's all right, she's just near;
She's delicate and seems like the mirror;
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear;
That Johanna's not here

Real Live

What kind of sign they need when it all come from within

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

Oh, the only decent thing I did when I worked as a postal clerk;
Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where I used to work.;
Was I a fool or not to try to protect your identity?;
You looked a little burned out, my friend,;
I thought it might be up to me.

Highway 61 Revisited

I'm going out of my mind;
With a pain that stops and starts

John Wesley Harding

Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past;
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast

Knocked Out Loaded

If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

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

Slow Train Coming

People carry roses Make promises by the hours My love she laughs like the flowers Valentines can't buy her

Down in the Groove

Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed;
Dignity never been photographed

Biograph

Don't trust me to show you beauty;
When beauty may only turn to rust.

Dylan & The Dead

Build a fire, throw on logs;
And listen to it hiss;
And let it burn, burn, burn, burn;
On a night like this.

Desire

This wheel shall explode!

Shadows in the Night

Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy

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

Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties;
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise

Modern Times

And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.