Biograph Album by Bob Dylan
Number of Lyrics in Album : 37
By Bob Dylan, "There must be some way out of here," said the
By Bob Dylan, How many roads must a man walk down, Before you call
By Bob Dylan, Dear landlord, Please don't put a price on my soul. My burden
By Bob Dylan, May God bless and keep you always, May your wishes all
By Bob Dylan, You may be an ambassador To England or France You might like
By Bob Dylan, They ask me how I feel And if my love is
By Bob Dylan, I can't understand, She let go of my hand And left me
By Bob Dylan, They say ev'ry man needs protection They say ev'ry man must
By Bob Dylan, Well, the rainman comes with his magic wand And the judge
By Bob Dylan, The guilty undertaker signs The lonesome organ grinder cries The
By Bob Dylan, Close your eyes, close the door You don't have to worry
By Bob Dylan, If not for you, Babe, I couldn't find the door, Couldn't even
By Bob Dylan, I married Isis on the fifth day of May, But
By Bob Dylan, Go away from my window Leave at your own chosen speed I'm
By Bob Dylan, You must leave now, take what you need, you think
By Bob Dylan, Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand inside the rain Ev'rybody
By Bob Dylan, Mama, take this badge off of me I can't use
By Bob Dylan, Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed Lay, lady,
By Bob Dylan, Once upon a time you dressed so fine, threw the
By Bob Dylan, Come, you masters of war You that build the big guns You
By Bob Dylan, Well, that big dumb blonde With her wheel in the gorge And
By Bob Dylan, You say you love me And you're thinkin' of me, But you
By Bob Dylan, Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not
By Bob Dylan, On a night like this So glad you came around, Hold on
By Bob Dylan, You got a lotta nerve To say you are my
By Bob Dylan, Ev'rybody's building the big ships and the boats, Some are building
By Bob Dylan, Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun Dust on my face
By Bob Dylan, Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'? Lincoln County Road
By Bob Dylan, Well, I'm hangin' on to a solid rock Made before the
By Bob Dylan, Johnny's in the basement Mixing up the medicine I'm on the pavement Thinking
By Bob Dylan, Early one morning the sun was shining. I was laying in
By Bob Dylan, Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around
By Bob Dylan, Time passes slowly up here in the mountains, We sit beside
By Bob Dylan, Ramona, come closer, Shut softly your watery eyes. The pangs of your
By Bob Dylan, aint it just like the night to play tricks when
By Bob Dylan, You angel you You got me under your wing. The way you
By Bob Dylan, Our conversation was short and sweet It nearly swept me off