I don't need any reminder;
To know how much I really care

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

I wasn't born to lose you.

World Gone Wrong

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

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

Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.

Self Portrait

I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.;
I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.

The Essential Bob Dylan

Not one more night, not one more kiss,;
Not this time baby, no more of this,;
Takes too much skill, takes too much will,;
It's revealing.

Tempest

People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew

Bob Dylan at Budokan

She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

Christmas in the Heart

But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

Rough and Rowdy Ways

I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.

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

I need a dump truck mama to unload my head

“Love and Theft”

Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you;
It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow

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

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it

Highway 61 Revisited

Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.

Bob Dylan

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

Desire

Everybody's wearing a disguise;
To hide what they've got left behind their eyes

Modern Times

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

Planet Waves

I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet

Under the Red Sky

Now the rainman gave me two cures,;
Then he said, "Jump right in.";
The one was Texas medicine,;
The other was just railroad gin.

Bringing It All Back Home

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.

The Best of Bob Dylan

We always did feel the same,;
We just saw it from a different point of view

Hard Rain

Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,;
Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

She knows there's no success like failure;
And that failure's no success at all.

Time out of Mind

In the home of the brave Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave

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

When you know as well as me;
You'd rather see me paralyzed

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?;
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?