The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition

Jokerman

And the words that are used;
For to get the ship confused;
Will not be understood as they're spoken.

Listen to Desolation Row

Christmas in the Heart

Things Have Changed

I've been walking through the middle of nowhere;
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door

Blonde on Blonde

Little Drummer Boy

What good am I if I say foolish things;
And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings;
And I just turn my back while you silently die,;
What good am I?

Bob Dylan at Budokan

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Sooner or later, one of us must know;
That I really did try to get close to you

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

But I will be back, I will survive,;
You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete

Thunder On The Mountain

I finally realize there's no room for regret

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

When The Deal Goes Down

Put your body next to mine;
And keep me company,;
There is plenty a room for all,;
So please don't elbow me.

“Love and Theft”

Series Of Dreams

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

The Essential Bob Dylan

Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)

Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun

The Times They Are A-Changin’

When The Night Comes Falling From The 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.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

He bought me with a price,;
Freed me from the pit,;
Full of emptiness and wrath;
And the fire that burns in it.

John Wesley Harding

Must Be Santa

It ain't my cup of meat.

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

Tangled Up In Blue

I'll remember you;
At the end of the trail,;
I had so much left to do,;
I had so little time to fail.

Together Through Life

Blood In My Eyes

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats;
Too noble to neglect;
Deceived me into thinking;
I had something to protect

Nashville Skyline

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964