The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete

Tangled Up In Blue

It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.

Listen to Desolation Row

Under the Red Sky

Thunder On The Mountain

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down

Tempest

Must Be Santa

Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,;
Pray that I don't die of thirst,;
Baby, two feet from the well.

World Gone Wrong

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And they're breaking down the distance;
Between right and wrong.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead

Slow Train Coming

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

I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

When The Deal Goes Down

What kind of sign they need when it all come from within

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Jokerman

When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?

Triplicate

Series Of Dreams

Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun

Shadow Kingdom

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Don't trust me to show you love;
When my love may be only lust.

Dylan & The Dead

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past;
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast

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

Little Drummer Boy

I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition

Things Have Changed

The walls of pride are high and wide;
Can't see over to the other side;
It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay;
It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away

Real Live

Blood In My Eyes

The angels play on their horns all day,;
The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.;
But does anyone hear the music they play,;
Does anyone even try?

Time out of Mind

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

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”

I see people who are supposed to know better standin' around like furniture.

Knocked Out Loaded

Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

Fallen Angels

You were snow, you were rain;
You were striped, you were plain,;

John Wesley Harding

you remind me of something that used to be;
somethin' that crossed over from another century

Hard Rain