Blood on the Tracks

Series Of Dreams

Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.

Listen to Desolation Row

Under the Red Sky

Little Drummer Boy

Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire

“Love and Theft”

Tangled Up In Blue

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

When He rose from the dead, did they believe?

Bringing It All Back Home

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You can make me cry;
Never say goodbye

Hard Rain

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

Am I no longer a part of your plans or your dreams?

Blonde on Blonde

Blood In My Eyes

There's only one step down from here, baby,;
It's called the land of permanent bliss.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Jokerman

Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.

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

Things Have Changed

Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.;
Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.

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Thunder On The Mountain

Seen the arrow on the doorpost;
Saying, "This land is condemned;
All the way from New Orleans;
To Jerusalem."

Nashville Skyline

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

I'll remember you;
When the wind blows through the piney wood.

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

Must Be Santa

They like to take all this money from sin, build big universities to study in;
Sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss banks

The Basement Tapes

When The Deal Goes Down

Well, you're on your own, you always were,;
In a land of wolves and thieves.

Shot of Love

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

I stood unwound beneath the skies;
And clouds unbound by laws.

Saved

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

Dylan

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

Slow Train Coming

Oh, some of us'll end up;
In St. Cloud Prison,;
And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things

Fallen Angels

I got a poison headache,;
But I feel all right

Another Side of Bob Dylan

You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows

Rough and Rowdy Ways

I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go

Modern Times

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

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