I just can't fit; Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
Good as I Been to You
If this is love then gimme more; And more and more and more and more.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go
Dylan
She was born in spring, but I was born too late
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
For I know that you know that I know that you know; Something is tearing up your mind.
Blood on the Tracks
It's so impossible to even learn the tune.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
If the bible is right, the world will explode
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
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.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
You can make me cry; Never say goodbye
The Essential Bob Dylan
Turn your back, wash your hands,; There's always someone who understands
Triplicate
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,; All the pigeons gonna run to him.
Under the Red Sky
Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
John Wesley Harding
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
“Love and Theft”
They tell me everything is gonna be all right; But I don't know what "all right" even means
Street-Legal
I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,; Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,; Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
Blonde on Blonde
If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,; What good am I?
Planet Waves
The drinks are ready and the dogs are going to war
Oh Mercy
There's only one step down from here, baby,; It's called the land of permanent bliss.
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
He said his name was Columbus; I just said, "Good luck."
Down in the Groove
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
Dylan
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
Nashville Skyline
She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.
Self Portrait
They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.
The Times They Are A-Changin’
Yes, I see you on your window ledge; But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
World Gone Wrong
You cast your spell and I went under,; I find it so difficult to leave.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
