The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
Jokerman
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."
Christmas in the Heart
When The Deal Goes Down
I been hangin’ on threads
I been playin’ it straight
Now, I’ve just got to cut loose
Before it gets late
Knocked Out Loaded
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
The sky is trembling, And I must leave.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Blood In My Eyes
This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town; This is the blind horse that leads you around
Fallen Angels
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Under the Red Sky
Tangled Up In Blue
When I met you, baby,; You didn't show no visible scars.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
Must Be Santa
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.
Desire
Series Of Dreams
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
Good as I Been to You
Thunder On The Mountain
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?
Blood on the Tracks
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
I'm T-boned and punctured; But I'm known to be calm
Shadow Kingdom
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as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
Dylan & The Dead
Things Have Changed
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues; You can tell by the way she smiles
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
So take heed, take heed of the western wind
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them
The Best of Bob Dylan
I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
Dylan
I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man; like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
Self Portrait
Could you ever be true?
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,; Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
