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

Heart of mine be still,;
You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill

Bob Dylan

That's how it is when things disintegrate

Rough and Rowdy Ways

If you get close to her, kiss her once for me

Under the Red Sky

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.

Planet Waves

Love is so simple, to quote a phrase,;
You've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

Your loyalty is not to me;
But to the stars above

Biograph

In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave

Blood on the Tracks

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

Tempest

When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke

Oh Mercy

Mama, take this badge off of me

MTV Unplugged

Can't you make any sound?

Blonde on Blonde

Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss;
In the valley of the missing link

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag

World Gone Wrong

Now, a very great man once said;
That some people rob you with a fountain pen.;
It didn't take too long to find out;
Just what he was talkin' about.

Fallen Angels

Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.;
He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.

The Essential Bob Dylan

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,;
Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

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

Bringing It All Back Home

Nobody feels any pain

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

It's too hot to sleep time is running away

Greatest Hits Volume 3

They like to take all this money from sin, build big universities to study in;
Sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss banks

The Best of Bob Dylan

All the people we used to know;
Are an illusion to me now

Dylan & The Dead

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

Hard Rain

She got a weird sense of humor that's all her own

Before the Flood

The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

Triplicate

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

Don't trust me to show you beauty;
When beauty may only turn to rust.

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

You know, the streets are filled with vipers;
Who've lost all ray of hope,;
You know, it ain't even safe no more;
In the palace of the Pope.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs