In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
The Original Mono Recordings
Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed
The Basement Tapes
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
If your mem'ry serves you well,; You'll remember you're the one; That called on me to call on them; To get you your favors done.
Bringing It All Back Home
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke,; How long must I suffer, Lord, how long must I be provoked?; Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed,; Lord keep my blind side covered and see that I don't bleed.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer; It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
People ask about you; I didn't tell them everything I knew
Ain't complaining 'bout what I got; Seen better times, but who has not?
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Well, I asked for something to eat; I'm hungry as a hog; So I get brown rice, seaweed; And a dirty hot dog
Dylan & The Dead
I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face; And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
Knocked Out Loaded
Because something is happening here; But you don't know what it is; Do you, Mister Jones?
“Love and Theft”
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation; There are no words that need to be said
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
Down in the Groove
The country music station plays soft; but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off
John Wesley Harding
I can smile in the face of mankind.; Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine; Most of the time.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain; Pay for your ticket and don't complain
Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
You don't want a love that's pure; You wanna drown love; You want a watered-down love
Blonde on Blonde
It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun; "I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."
Turn your back, wash your hands,; There's always someone who understands
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
The drinks are ready and the dogs are going to war
She says, "What'll it be?"; I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
Under the Red Sky
The vagabond who's rapping at your door; Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past; I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast