More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Must Be Santa
And then you told me later, as I apologized; That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
Listen to Desolation Row
Hard Rain
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
You can make me cry; Never say goodbye
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Series Of Dreams
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
Shot of Love
Jokerman
My children will go, As soon as they grow.; Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.
Under the Red Sky
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
And, when I was through; I filled up my shoe; And brought it to you.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
They say you're usin' voodoo, I seen your feet walk by themselves
Saved
Blood In My Eyes
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Good as I Been to You
Things Have Changed
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
Desire
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as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
When The Deal Goes Down
You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more
Down in the Groove
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Build a fire, throw on logs; And listen to it hiss; And let it burn, burn, burn, burn; On a night like this.
“Love and Theft”
Little Drummer Boy
You're gonna have to serve somebody.
Blonde on Blonde
Tangled Up In Blue
My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
Slow Train Coming
Thunder On The Mountain
She once was a true love of mine
Bob Dylan
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
I still can remember the way that you smiled
Time out of Mind
She says, "What'll it be?"; I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
The Original Mono Recordings
I'm going back to New York City; I do believe I've had enough
Fallen Angels
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties; Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
MTV Unplugged
We never thought we could ever get old.; We thought we could sit forever in fun
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
