The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Things Have Changed
If you get close to her, kiss her once for me
Listen to Desolation Row
Bringing It All Back Home
Thunder On The Mountain
And then you told me later, as I apologized; That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
Knocked Out Loaded
Tangled Up In Blue
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed; Dignity never been photographed
Shadows in the Night
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,; That we could sit simply in that room again.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Little Drummer Boy
Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp.
Infidels
Blood In My Eyes
Gonna sleep down in the parlor; And relive my dreams
Dylan & The Dead
Series Of Dreams
I been hangin’ on threads
I been playin’ it straight
Now, I’ve just got to cut loose
Before it gets late
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
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Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.; What can I do for You?
“Love and Theft”
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Louise, she's all right, she's just near; She's delicate and seems like the mirror; But she just makes it all too concise and too clear; That Johanna's not here
Tempest
Must Be Santa
Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Everybody must get stoned.
Dylan
When The Deal Goes Down
While my conscience explodes; The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
Under the Red Sky
Jokerman
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Saved
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.
The Times They Are A-Changin’
Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.
Another Side of Bob Dylan
It's the ways of the flesh to war against the spirit; Twenty-four hours a day you can feel it and you can hear it; Using all the devices under the sun.
Christmas in the Heart
But even the president of the United States, Sometimes must have, To stand naked.
Blonde on Blonde
Go 'way from my window,; Leave at your own chosen speed.
MTV Unplugged
They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.