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

A million faces at my feet;
But all I see are dark eyes

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

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

New Morning

And you never ask questions;
When God's on your side.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

You should be made;
To wear earphones

Highway 61 Revisited

There was music in the cafes at night;
And revolution in the air.

John Wesley Harding

I been hangin’ on threads I been playin’ it straight Now, I’ve just got to cut loose Before it gets late

Time out of Mind

It's the last temptation;
The last account;
The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,;
The last radio is playing.

Fallen Angels

I need a dump truck mama to unload my head

Shadows in the Night

They said it was the land of milk and honey,;
now they say it's the land of money.;
Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.

Triplicate

Tough Mama;
Can I blow a little smoke on you?

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

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

Slow Train Coming

Searching for my double, looking for;
Complete evaporation to the core

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth

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

Louise, she's all right, she's just near;
She's delicate and seems like the mirror;
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear;
That Johanna's not here

Down in the Groove

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.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp.

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

I looked at my watch;
I looked at my wrist;
I punched myself in the face with my fist

Biograph

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

Rough and Rowdy Ways

the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same

Knocked Out Loaded

I'm goin' down to Tennessee,;
Get me a truck 'r somethin'.;
Gonna save my money and rip it up!

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer;
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.

Planet Waves

You will search, babe, At any cost.;
But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?

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

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

I'll give you more gold;
Than your apron can hold;
If you'll only let your hair hang low

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

to live outside the law, you must be honest

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

If there's a poor boy on the street,;
Then let him have my seat;
'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.

Bringing It All Back Home

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

The Essential Bob Dylan

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966