Triplicate

Series Of Dreams

Somebody's got to find your trail,;
I guess it must be up to me.

Listen to Desolation Row

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Little Drummer Boy

I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.

Street-Legal

Must Be Santa

Where black is the color, where none is the number

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

You have explained every mystery.;
What can I do for You?

Planet Waves

Blood In My Eyes

Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,;
Carefully removes his fez,;
"Am I hearin' you right?"

Highway 61 Revisited

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?

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

Jokerman

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

Blonde on Blonde

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

it is not he or she or them or it;
That you belong to.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

Tangled Up In Blue

You're gonna have to serve somebody.

The Basement Tapes

Thunder On The Mountain

Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.;
Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

Things Have Changed

Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed;
Dignity never been photographed

Infidels

When The Deal Goes Down

I like the cool way you look at me,;
Everything about you is bringing me;
Misery.

Real Live

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

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.

Oh Mercy

Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix

Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say

Saved

Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me;
And I do not really need to be;
Assured that love is just a four-letter word

The Complete Budokan 1978

I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal

New Morning

As the last fire truck from hell;
Goes rolling by, all good people are praying

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

You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more

Greatest Hits Volume 3