In the home of the brave Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

I finally realize there's no room for regret

World Gone Wrong

In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave

Before the Flood

Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none

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

Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.

Fallen Angels

Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley

The Complete Budokan 1978

They say ev'rything can be replaced

The Original Mono Recordings

I got new eyes ;
Everything looks far away

Under the Red Sky

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.

Bob Dylan

No, no, no, it ain't me, babe

Good as I Been to You

The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face

Dylan

Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody

Biograph

They said it was the land of milk and honey,;
now they say it's the land of money.;
Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.

Shadows in the Night

They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

And every time you get this close;
It makes me want to scream

Street-Legal

It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun;
"I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."

Oh Mercy

Heart of mine be still,;
You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill

Time out of Mind

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.;
I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.

Nashville Skyline

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

Dylan & The Dead

Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.

Saved

The sun's not yellow it's chicken

Tempest

My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn;
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;
Well my heart's in the Highlands;
Only place left to go

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

to live outside the law, you must be honest

Blood on the Tracks

They don't want me around;
'Cause I believe in you.

Triplicate

Have you got some unfinished business?;
Is there something holding you back?;
Are you thinking for yourself;
Or are you following the pack?

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Well, I try my best;
To be just like I am,;
But everybody wants you;
To be just like them.

Self Portrait

The angels play on their horns all day,;
The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.;
But does anyone hear the music they play,;
Does anyone even try?

Rough and Rowdy Ways

I can change, I swear, oh, oh,;
See what you can do.;
I can make it through,;
You can make it too.