The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?
Together Through Life
Won't you dance with me?; I'm fallin' in love with you.
Shot of Love
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Whatever you wanted; Slipped out of my mind
Bringing It All Back Home
The night is pitch black, come an' make my; Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
Rough and Rowdy Ways
I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,; Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain; That could hold you dear lady from going insane
I see people who are supposed to know better standin' around like furniture.
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,; Blowing through the letters that we wrote.
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
As his youth now unfolds; He is centuries old; Just to see him at play makes me smile; No matter what happens to me; No matter what my destiny; Lord, protect my child
I like the cool way you look at me,; Everything about you is bringing me; Misery.
Slow Train Coming
I want to thank You, Lord,; I just want to thank You, Lord,; Thank You, Lord.
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.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go
Well, the chances are against it and the odds are slim,; That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Well, I asked for something to eat; I'm hungry as a hog; So I get brown rice, seaweed; And a dirty hot dog
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
The party's over, and there's less and less to say
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech
Blonde on Blonde
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more
Down in the Groove
Junk is piling up, taking up space
Blood on the Tracks
Some things last longer than you think they will; There are some kind of things you can never kill
Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.; One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.