I got troubles, I think maybe you got troubles,;
I think maybe we'd better leave each other alone.

World Gone Wrong

Never could learn to drink that blood;
And call it wine

Time out of Mind

Junk is piling up, taking up space

Modern Times

Lost time is not found again

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

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."

Down in the Groove

I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

I was all right 'til I fell in love with you

Dylan & The Dead

Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,;
It's done with a flick of the wrist.

Saved

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

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.

Infidels

Oh ev'ry foe that ever I faced The cause was there before we came.

Triplicate

You're gonna have to serve somebody.

New Morning

We pointed out the way to go;
And scratched your name in sand,;
Though you just thought it was nothing more;
Than a place for you to stand.

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

Soon as a man is born, you know the sparks begin to fly, He gets wise in his own eyes and he's made to believe a lie.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection

Dylan

I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way.

Rough and Rowdy Ways

Let me ask you one question;
Is your money that good

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

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.

Together Through Life

Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously;
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.

Hard Rain

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

Blood on the Tracks

He said his name was Columbus;
I just said, "Good luck."

Shot of Love

Boys in the street beginning to play;
Girls like birds flying away

Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings

The sun's not yellow it's chicken

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

I need a dump truck mama to unload my head

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

Well, if I had to do it all over again,;
Babe, I'd do it all over you.

The Basement Tapes

You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire

Nashville Skyline

The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.