Down in the Groove

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

Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.

Listen to Desolation Row

Highway 61 Revisited

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it

Bob Dylan

Jokerman

The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.

Oh Mercy

Thunder On The Mountain

People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew

Dylan

Must Be Santa

don't criticize;
what you can't understand.

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

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Now, a very great man once said;
That some people rob you with a fountain pen.;
It didn't take too long to find out;
Just what he was talkin' about.

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

Little Drummer Boy

You're so damn nonchalant;
But it's your mind that I want.

Biograph

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

This wheel shall explode!

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Blood In My Eyes

I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,;
Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,;
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.

Planet Waves

When The Deal Goes Down

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

I just can't fit;
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

A million faces at my feet;
But all I see are dark eyes

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

Tangled Up In Blue

Tell ev'rybody;
Down in ol' 'Frisco;
That Tiny Montgomery's comin';
Down to say Hello

Desire

Things Have Changed

I don't need any reminder;
To know how much I really care

Blood on the Tracks

Series Of Dreams

Oh, some of us'll end up;
In St. Cloud Prison,;
And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

Every brain is civilized,;
Every nerve is analyzed,;
Everything is criticized when you are in need.

Together Through Life

You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.

Bringing It All Back Home

Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain;
Pay for your ticket and don't complain

Shot of Love

The sun's not yellow it's chicken

Under the Red Sky

If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits