Empire Burlesque

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag

Listen to Desolation Row

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

When The Deal Goes Down

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below

MTV Unplugged

Blood In My Eyes

In the home of the brave Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave

Christmas in the Heart

Must Be Santa

I'm hungry and I'm irritable;
And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.;
At one time there was nothing wrong with me;
That you could not fix.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

Little Drummer Boy

Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

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

Things Have Changed

Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory

Nashville Skyline

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

People on the platforms;
Waiting for the trains;
I can hear their hearts a-beatin';
Like pendulums swinging on chains

Tempest

Tangled Up In Blue

I'll give you more gold;
Than your apron can hold;
If you'll only let your hair hang low

Planet Waves

Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix

Where black is the color, where none is the number

Good as I Been to You

Series Of Dreams

Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,;
Carefully removes his fez,;
"Am I hearin' you right?"

Street-Legal

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain

Triplicate

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14

Thunder On The Mountain

I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much;
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

Jokerman

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

The Original Mono Recordings

I've already ripped out the phones, honey.;
You can't walk the streets in a war

Modern Times

But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,;
All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

How did I meet you? I don't know.

Blood on the Tracks

When I met you, baby,;
You didn't show no visible scars.

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

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.

Self Portrait