Planet Waves

Little Drummer Boy

Thought I'd shaken the wonder and the phantoms of my youth

Listen to Desolation Row

Nashville Skyline

Tangled Up In Blue

It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.

Oh Mercy

Thunder On The Mountain

I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it

Christmas in the Heart

Things Have Changed

My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Blood In My Eyes

What kind of sign they need when it all come from within

Real Live

Jokerman

You can make me cry;
Never say goodbye

Time out of Mind

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

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

Blonde on Blonde

Must Be Santa

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

Down in the Groove

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

May you always know the truth;
And see the lights surrounding you.

Before the Flood

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.

MTV Unplugged

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Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

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

if every bone in his body was broken he would never admit it

John Wesley Harding

When The Deal Goes Down

Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,;
He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.

Together Through Life

Series Of Dreams

The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off

Infidels

I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

New Morning

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

Shot of Love

And, when I was through;
I filled up my shoe;
And brought it to you.

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

We're idiots, babe.;
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard;
I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word

“Love and Theft”

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