The Basement Tapes

They say you're usin' voodoo, I seen your feet walk by themselves

Saved

They don't want me around;
'Cause I believe in you.

World Gone Wrong

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

Bringing It All Back Home

Those are the hill of heaven, my love;
You and I'll never know

Biograph

At dawn my lover comes to me;
And tells me of her dreams;
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse;
Into the ditch of what each one means

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

For the loser now;
Will be later to win

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

The sky is trembling, And I must leave.

Shadows in the Night

Junk is piling up, taking up space

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain

Dylan

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

Planet Waves

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

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

It was then that I got up to leave;
But she said, "Don't forget,;
Everybody must give something back;
For something they get."

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

Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?

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

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

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

Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold

Down in the Groove

Radiant jewel, mystical wife.

Knocked Out Loaded

I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet

“Love and Theft”

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

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

I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know

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

This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town;
This is the blind horse that leads you around

Blood on the Tracks

I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go

Street-Legal

All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie

Dylan

Ever since you walked right in, the circle's been complete

Bob Dylan at Budokan

It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.

New Morning

I see, I see lovers in the meadow;
I see, I see silhouettes in the window;
I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ;
To a shadow

Christmas in the Heart

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

Tempest

You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.;
Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.

Blonde on Blonde