The Original Mono Recordings

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely

Listen to Desolation Row

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Little Drummer Boy

I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them

Time out of Mind

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Let me ask you one question;
Is your money that good

Christmas in the Heart

Tangled Up In Blue

It ain't my cup of meat.

Saved

Blood In My Eyes

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.

MTV Unplugged

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold

Nashville Skyline

When The Deal Goes Down

I can't provide for you no easy answers,;
Who are you that I should have to lie?

Biograph

Thunder On The Mountain

She's got everything she needs,;
She's an artist, she don't look back

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Series Of Dreams

Everybody must get stoned.

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

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

Dylan

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

Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign

Rough and Rowdy Ways

Jokerman

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

Shadow Kingdom

Must Be Santa

You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love

Oh Mercy

Things Have Changed

With haunted hearts through the heat and cold We never thought we could ever get old

Infidels

I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.

Shot of Love

I'm going out of my mind;
With a pain that stops and starts

Dylan & The Dead

as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.

John Wesley Harding

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

Triplicate

Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through

The Best of Bob Dylan