I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind; You could have done better but I don't mind; You just kinda wasted my precious time
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
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.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head,; Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead.
Dylan & The Dead
The night is pitch black, come an' make my; Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
Blood on the Tracks
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
Bringing It All Back Home
Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted
“Love and Theft”
People tell me it's a sin; To know and feel too much within.
Dylan
He got an all girl orchestra and when he says; "Strike up the band," they hit it
Christmas in the Heart
A saxophone someplace far off played
Shot of Love
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
Fallen Angels
Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame; I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,; Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie
Blonde on Blonde
Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,; To see that you're madly in love.
Together Through Life
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?
Dylan
Because something is happening here; But you don't know what it is; Do you, Mister Jones?
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Everybody's doin' something,; I heard it in a dream,; But when there's too much of nothing,; It just makes a fella mean.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
Down in the Groove
They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.
Under the Red Sky
When there is no more,; You cut to the core; Quicker than anyone I knew.
Knocked Out Loaded
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.
New Morning
Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,; And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,; I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,; For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
She once was a true love of mine
The Basement Tapes
May you build a ladder to the stars; And climb on every rung.
Empire Burlesque
We grew up together; From the cradle to the grave; We died and were reborn; And then mysteriously saved.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
She says, "What'll it be?"; I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
