World Gone Wrong

Little Drummer Boy

I'm goin' down to Tennessee,;
Get me a truck 'r somethin'.;
Gonna save my money and rip it up!

Listen to Desolation Row

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

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

He said, Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?;
I said, I got no money. He said, That ain't necessary.


Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

John Wesley Harding

Must Be Santa

The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

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

Series Of Dreams

My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Blood In My Eyes

We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,;
I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.

Time out of Mind

Tangled Up In Blue

Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?

“Love and Theft”


What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?

Together Through Life

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

People tell me it's a sin;
To know and feel too much within.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

Things Have Changed

I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

Thunder On The Mountain

Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.

Nashville Skyline

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

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

Slow Train Coming

When The Deal Goes Down

You say my kisses are not like his,;
But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe;
"I thought you'd never say hello," she said;
"You look like the silent type."

Real Live

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

But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

Knocked Out Loaded