Some things last longer than you think they will; There are some kind of things you can never kill
John Wesley Harding
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
Real Live
I'm going back to New York City; I do believe I've had enough
Slow Train Coming
Now the rainman gave me two cures,; Then he said, "Jump right in."; The one was Texas medicine,; The other was just railroad gin.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels; Trying to peel the moon and expose it
Another Side of Bob Dylan
Junk is piling up, taking up space
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
My head tells me it's time to make a change; But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
Just like you I'm wondrin' what I'm doin' here.; Just like you I'm wondrin' what's goin' on.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Seen the arrow on the doorpost; Saying, "This land is condemned; All the way from New Orleans; To Jerusalem."
Fallen Angels
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Self Portrait
I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies; I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
All the tired horses in the sun; How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.
Good as I Been to You
Don't follow leaders; Watch the parkin' meters
Bob Dylan
Oh, the only decent thing I did when I worked as a postal clerk; Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where I used to work.; Was I a fool or not to try to protect your identity?; You looked a little burned out, my friend,; I thought it might be up to me.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
Blonde on Blonde
Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
You'd better do somethin' quick; She's your lover now.
The Best of Bob Dylan
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave
Christmas in the Heart
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
If you're looking for assistance, babe,; Or if you just want some company; Or if you just want a friend you can talk to,; Honey, come and see about me.
Bringing It All Back Home
All the laughter is just making me sad
Under the Red Sky
Louise, she's all right, she's just near; She's delicate and seems like the mirror; But she just makes it all too concise and too clear; That Johanna's not here
Biograph
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime; Or is it just solid rock?
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea; Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me.
Nashville Skyline
I just want you to know; I can see through your masks
