Good as I Been to You

I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

Yesterday everything was going too fast;
Today, it's moving too slow

Hard Rain

I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

When we meet again;
Introduced as friends;
Please don't let on that you knew me when;
I was hungry and it was your world.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.

World Gone Wrong

Don't follow leaders;
Watch the parkin' meters


You're so damn nonchalant;
But it's your mind that I want.

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

You'd better do somethin' quick;
She's your lover now.

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

I'm hungry and I'm irritable;
And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.;
At one time there was nothing wrong with me;
That you could not fix.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.

Oh Mercy

When I met you, baby,;
You didn't show no visible scars.


He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it

Bringing It All Back Home

Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

And the words that are used;
For to get the ship confused;
Will not be understood as they're spoken.

MTV Unplugged

I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized

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

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

As the last fire truck from hell;
Goes rolling by, all good people are praying

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means

Another Side of Bob Dylan

My children will go, As soon as they grow.;
Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.

Real Live

time is running backwards

The Best of Bob Dylan

Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past;
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast

Knocked Out Loaded

You lose yourself, you reappear

“Love and Theft”

I've already ripped out the phones, honey.;
You can't walk the streets in a war


The vagabond who's rapping at your door;
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.


Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too;
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through