The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Things Have Changed
I'm hungry and I'm irritable; And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.; At one time there was nothing wrong with me; That you could not fix.
Listen to Desolation Row
Blonde on Blonde
Series Of Dreams
If there's a poor boy on the street,; Then let him have my seat; 'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
Bringing It All Back Home
Blood In My Eyes
Time is all I have to give
Shadows in the Night
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
It's mighty funny; the end of time has just begun
Hard Rain
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I see nothing to be gained by any explanation; There are no words that need to be said
Good as I Been to You
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
your pleasure knows no limits
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
Little Drummer Boy
I been hangin’ on threads
I been playin’ it straight
Now, I’ve just got to cut loose
Before it gets late
Highway 61 Revisited
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Somebody's got to find your trail,; I guess it must be up to me.
Saved
Tangled Up In Blue
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
Another Side of Bob Dylan
Jokerman
Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.
Before the Flood
Thunder On The Mountain
We pointed out the way to go; And scratched your name in sand,; Though you just thought it was nothing more; Than a place for you to stand.
Together Through Life
Must Be Santa
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
The Basement Tapes
When The Deal Goes Down
Oh, the only decent thing I did when I worked as a postal clerk; Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where I used to work.; Was I a fool or not to try to protect your identity?; You looked a little burned out, my friend,; I thought it might be up to me.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
I looked at my watch; I looked at my wrist; I punched myself in the face with my fist
Dylan
But does anyone hear the music they play
Does anyone even try?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.