| First line | Song | Album |
|---|
| In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need. | |
| Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're trying to be so quiet? | |
| Come gather round, people, wherever you roam. | |
| Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel | |
| Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it any more. | |
| Everybody's building the big ships and the boats | |
| You walk into the room with your pencil in your hand. | |
| I was blinded by the devil, born already ruined. | |
| Someone's got it in for me. They're planting stories in the press. | |
| Every step of the way we walk the line. | |
| If your memory serves you well, we were going to meet again and wait | |
| I love you more than ever, more than time and more than love. | |
| 'There must be some way out of here,' said the joker to the thief. | |
| They say ev'rything can be replaced | |
| Lost John sittin' on a railroad track. Something's out of whack. | |
Bob Dylan Albums
Bob Marley's Legend
The Doors Songs
