All right, I'll take a chance, I will fall in love with you
Nashville Skyline
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?; You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
Dylan
Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign
World Gone Wrong
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
John Wesley Harding
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above
Under the Red Sky
Wealth is a filthy rag; So erotic so unpatriotic; So wrapped up in the American flag
Together Through Life
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
You don't want a love that's pure; You wanna drown love; You want a watered-down love
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
She said, "Be easy, baby,; There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."
Christmas in the Heart
What was it you wanted; When you were kissing my check?
Shot of Love
Always on the outside of whatever side there was,; When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because."
Triplicate
There's only one step down from here, baby,; It's called the land of permanent bliss.
Planet Waves
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,; All the pigeons gonna run to him.
The Basement Tapes
Precious angel, you believe me when I say; What God has given to us no man can take away.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
You're so damn nonchalant; But it's your mind that I want.
Down in the Groove
I stood unwound beneath the skies; And clouds unbound by laws.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Now, don't crowd me, lady; Or I'll fill up your shoe
MTV Unplugged
The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
Bringing It All Back Home
They don't want me around; 'Cause I believe in you.
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
Roses are red, violets are blue; And time is beginning to crawl
Real Live
I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man; like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
Blonde on Blonde
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
Dylan & The Dead
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
I need a dump truck mama to unload my head
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town; This is the blind horse that leads you around
Greatest Hits Volume 3
My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
The Original Mono Recordings
Wallflower, wallflower; Take a chance on me.; Please let me ride you home.
