The Times They Are A-Changin’

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Ain't no reason to go anywhere.

Listen to Desolation Row

Blood on the Tracks

Blood In My Eyes

Ain't complaining 'bout what I got;
Seen better times, but who has not?

Planet Waves

Must Be Santa

Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,;
Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.

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

Little Drummer Boy

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."

Blonde on Blonde

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.

Dylan

Tangled Up In Blue

We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,;
I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,;
To see that you're madly in love.

Nashville Skyline

Jokerman

It's too hot to sleep time is running away

Time out of Mind

When The Deal Goes Down

What drives me to you is what drives me insane.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Things Have Changed

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

Shadow Kingdom

Series Of Dreams

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

Slow Train Coming

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?

Triplicate

Thunder On The Mountain

Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

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

It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun;
"I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."

Dylan & The Dead

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Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,;
Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

If I had wings and I could fly,;
I know where I would go.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

Well, I asked for something to eat;
I'm hungry as a hog;
So I get brown rice, seaweed;
And a dirty hot dog

Down in the Groove

The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.

Self Portrait

Your cracked country lips,;
I still wish to kiss,;
As to be under the strength of your skin.

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964