Street-Legal

Series Of Dreams

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

Listen to Desolation Row

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Put my tears in a bottle Screw the top on tight

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Little Drummer Boy

I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

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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

John Wesley Harding

Things Have Changed

In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,;
It's done with a flick of the wrist.

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Jokerman

When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?;
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game;
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same

Highway 61 Revisited

Must Be Santa

Well it's way past midnight and there are people all around;
Some on their way up, some on their way down

Bob Dylan at Budokan

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Lay down your weary tune, lay down,;
Lay down the song you strum,;
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings;
No voice can hope to hum.

Nashville Skyline

Tangled Up In Blue

Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

Bringing It All Back Home

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

Thunder On The Mountain

Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed

Triplicate

When The Deal Goes Down

May you build a ladder to the stars;
And climb on every rung.

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

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

If dogs run free, why not me;
Across the swamp of time?

Oh Mercy

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

What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?

Blonde on Blonde

Blood In My Eyes

Guess it's too late to say the things to you;
That you needed to hear me say.

Infidels