The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Well, they're not showing any lights tonight; And there's no moon.
Listen to Desolation Row
Fallen Angels
Little Drummer Boy
She said, "Be easy, baby,; There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Thunder On The Mountain
Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,; Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
Jokerman
Build a fire, throw on logs; And listen to it hiss; And let it burn, burn, burn, burn; On a night like this.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
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
The Basement Tapes
Series Of Dreams
Won't you come with me, baby?; I'll take you where you wanna go.; And if it don't work out, You'll be the first to know
Under the Red Sky
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
World Gone Wrong
When The Deal Goes Down
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
What good am I if I know and don't do,; I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you
Saved
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Once I had mountains in the palm of my hand,; And rivers that ran through ev'ry day.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix
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We're both just one too many mornings; An' a thousand miles behind.
Dylan
Things Have Changed
Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.; He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.
Good as I Been to You
Must Be Santa
she's true, like ice, like fire
Real Live
Blood In My Eyes
I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours
Triplicate
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
Self Portrait
You got a lotta nerve; To say you are my friend
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe; "I thought you'd never say hello," she said; "You look like the silent type."
Bringing It All Back Home
I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.
