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.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

For the loser now;
Will be later to win

Bob Dylan at Budokan