Sometimes I'm thinkin' I'm Too high to fall Other times I'm thinkin' I'm So low I don't know If I can come… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I can be jubilant one moment and pensive the next, and a cloud could go by and make that happen. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The purpose of music is to elevate the spirit and inspire. Not to help push some product down your throat. It puts… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
When the jelly faced women all sneeze, hear the one with the mustache say I can't find my knees. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I can picture the color of the song, or the shape of it, or who it is that I'm trying to appeal… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Half of the people can be part right all of the time, Some of the people can be all right part of… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I can't see my reflection in the waters, I can't speak the sounds that show no pain. I can't hear the echo… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Once I can focus in on something, I just play it in my mind until an idea comes from out of nowhere,… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Anything I can sing, I call a song. Anything I can't sing, I call a poem. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
People call you this or that. But I can't respond because then it seems like I'm defensive, you know, what does it… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
There were only a few seats left in coach and Bob found himself seated next to a young female fan. 'I can't… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Mama, put my guns in the ground, I can't shoot them anymore. That long black cloud is coming down. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb/I can't even remember what it was I came here to get away… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I'm used to writing songs and songs-I can fill em up with symbolism and metaphors. When you write a book (Chronicles, Vol.… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The hollow horn plays wasted words, proves to warn that he not busy being born is busy dying. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Just a reminder, if you tell anyone about what happened with Jonah last night, I'll destroy all of my writing and never play music… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Little red wagon, little red bike, I ain’t no monkey but I know what I like. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Twenty years of schooling and they put you on the day shift - look out out kid, they keep it all hid — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep, and the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I gotta friend who spends his life, stabbing my picture with a bowie knife. Dreams of strangling me with a scarf, when my name… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
