Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,;
Pray that I don't die of thirst,;
Baby, two feet from the well.

The Best of Bob Dylan

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

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

You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them

Highway 61 Revisited

In the day of confession;
We cannot mock a soul.;
Oh, when there's too much of nothing,;
No one has control.

The Original Mono Recordings

One of these days and it won't be long;
Going down in the valley and sing my song;
I will sing it loud and sing it strong;
Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong

Empire Burlesque

Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow

Blonde on Blonde

It's too hot to sleep time is running away

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.

Blood on the Tracks

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Leaving men wholly, totally free;
To do anything they wish to do but die

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

Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.

Infidels

Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,;
Nobody stops to ask why.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Just what do you think you have to guard?

Desire

Whatever you gonna do,;
Please do it fast.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

It's all been designed, he said, "To make you lose your mind,;
And when you go back to find it, there's nothing there to find."

Dylan & The Dead

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.

Shadow Kingdom

Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn

Knocked Out Loaded

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

The Complete Budokan 1978

All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.

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

I'll remember you;
At the end of the trail,;
I had so much left to do,;
I had so little time to fail.

MTV Unplugged

He bought me with a price,;
Freed me from the pit,;
Full of emptiness and wrath;
And the fire that burns in it.

John Wesley Harding

All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.

Under the Red Sky

A saxophone someplace far off played

Biograph

False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,;
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

But I will be back, I will survive,;
You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.

Saved

Don't trust me to show you love;
When my love may be only lust.

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

Don't follow leaders;
Watch the parkin' meters

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

My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?