The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

Little Drummer Boy

Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.

Listen to Desolation Row

Shadows in the Night

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

I must be guilty of something,;
You just whisper it into my ear.

The Basement Tapes

Jokerman

In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,;
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.

Shot of Love

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

If you get close to her, kiss her once for me

Slow Train Coming

Blood In My Eyes

My head tells me it's time to make a change;
But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.

Blonde on Blonde

Must Be Santa

I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath;
But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Mama, take this badge off of me

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Things Have Changed

Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss

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When The Deal Goes Down

They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.

Saved

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Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense;
I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence

Time out of Mind

Tangled Up In Blue

People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew

Triplicate

Series Of Dreams

Whatever you wanted;
Slipped out of my mind

Down in the Groove

Thunder On The Mountain

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below

Nashville Skyline

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

I'm in the streets;
With the tombstone blues

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Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Yesterday everything was going too fast;
Today, it's moving too slow

Fallen Angels

Lost time is not found again

Before the Flood

We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?

Bob Dylan at Budokan

Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun;
Would treat a father so,;
To wait upon him hand and foot;
And always tell him, "No"?

Oh Mercy

I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it

“Love and Theft”