I'm going back to New York City;
I do believe I've had enough

MTV Unplugged

You're the one I've been looking for,;
You're the one that's got the key.;
But I can't figure out whether I'm too good for you;
Or you're too good for me.

Bringing It All Back Home

I can't provide for you no easy answers,;
Who are you that I should have to lie?

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

All the tired horses in the sun;
How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.

Rough and Rowdy Ways

I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule

Dylan & The Dead

What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you

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

When the last rays of daylight go down;
Buddy, you'll roll no more;
I can hear the church bells ringing in the yard;
I wonder who they're ringing for

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

I finally realize there's no room for regret


The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun

Blonde on Blonde

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down

The Basement Tapes

I couldn't see where we were goin';
But you said you knew an' I took your word

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

If God's on our side;
He'll stop the next war.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Yes, I see you on your window ledge;
But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge

“Love and Theft”

I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much;
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition

Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain;
Pay for your ticket and don't complain

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,;
See like me or be like me.

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

I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.

Under the Red Sky

It's so impossible to even learn the tune.

The Essential Bob Dylan

You cast your spell and I went under,;
I find it so difficult to leave.


I thought somehow that I would be spared this fate

John Wesley Harding

Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed