Slow Train Coming

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Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody

Listen to Desolation Row

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

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

He said his name was Columbus;
I just said, "Good luck."

Down in the Groove

Blood In My Eyes

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

Desire

Tangled Up In Blue

Did I miss the mark or;
Over-step the line;
That only you could see?

The Basement Tapes

When The Deal Goes Down

Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,;
No more booby traps and bombs,;
No more decadence and charm,;
No more affection that's misplaced, girl

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

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Well, I spied a girl and before she could leave,;
"Let's go and play Adam and Eve.";
I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin';
When she said, "Hey man, you crazy or sumpin',;
You see what happened last time they started."

“Love and Theft”

Thunder On The Mountain

Put my tears in a bottle Screw the top on tight

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

Jokerman

It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun;
"I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."

New Morning

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Things Have Changed

The door has closed forevermore If indeed there ever was a door

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

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

When He rose from the dead, did they believe?

Blood on the Tracks

Little Drummer Boy

Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain

Triplicate

Series Of Dreams

Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style

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

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame;
I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.

Under the Red Sky

Must Be Santa

I can change, I swear, oh, oh,;
See what you can do.;
I can make it through,;
You can make it too.

Empire Burlesque

But the magician is quicker and his game;
Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink

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

All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind

Christmas in the Heart

We're both just one too many mornings;
An' a thousand miles behind.

John Wesley Harding

It ain't my cup of meat.

The Essential Bob Dylan

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

The Original Mono Recordings