If you get close to her, kiss her once for me

Saved

Was that the thunder that I heard?;
My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain

Infidels

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

Planet Waves

Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun

The Basement Tapes

We're idiots, babe.;
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.

The Original Mono Recordings

Junk is piling up, taking up space

The Essential Bob Dylan

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

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley

Down in the Groove

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

Nations are angry, cursed are some,;
People are expecting a false peace to come.

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

Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?

The Times They Are A-Changin’

For all eternity I think I will remember;
That icy wind that's howling in your eye.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

What drives me to you is what drives me insane.

Knocked Out Loaded

Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues;
You can tell by the way she smiles

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

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

Desire

You speak to me;
In sign language;
As I'm eating a sandwich

Blonde on Blonde

I finally realize there's no room for regret

Empire Burlesque

Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.

Nashville Skyline

I like the cool way you look at me,;
Everything about you is bringing me;
Misery.

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

Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss;
In the valley of the missing link

Shot of Love

Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die

Oh Mercy

I stood unwound beneath the skies;
And clouds unbound by laws.

Time out of Mind

No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think

Fallen Angels

If he needs a third eye he just grows it

Biograph

I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain;
You give something up for everything you gain

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Now at midnight all the agents;
And the superhuman crew;
Come out and round up everyone;
That knows more than they do

Highway 61 Revisited

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

Tempest

For I know that you know that I know that you know;
Something is tearing up your mind.