New Morning

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.

Listen to Desolation Row

Infidels

Thunder On The Mountain

If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

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'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Blood In My Eyes

I still can remember the way that you smiled

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

When The Deal Goes Down

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

Shadows in the Night

Tangled Up In Blue

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.

Shadow Kingdom

Things Have Changed

I'm in love with the Ugliest Girl in the World

The Essential Bob Dylan

Series Of Dreams

Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.;
One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.

Oh Mercy

Jokerman

I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,;
Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,;
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.

The Original Mono Recordings

Little Drummer Boy

Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?

Modern Times

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

He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it

Dylan

Must Be Santa

Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take;
To find dignity

Good as I Been to You

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Precious angel, you believe me when I say;
What God has given to us no man can take away.

Blood on the Tracks

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection

Before the Flood

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Guess it's too late to say the things to you;
That you needed to hear me say.

Tempest

there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden

John Wesley Harding

That's how it is when things disintegrate

Dylan & The Dead

your pleasure knows no limits

Nashville Skyline

Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial

Blonde on Blonde

Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,;
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,;
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,;
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.

Down in the Groove

Satan whispers to ya, "Well, I don't want to bore ya,;
But when ya get tired of the Miss So-and-so I got another woman for ya."