The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
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I'm going back to New York City; I do believe I've had enough
Listen to Desolation Row
Planet Waves
Thunder On The Mountain
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Jokerman
Ain't complaining 'bout what I got; Seen better times, but who has not?
Desire
Tangled Up In Blue
I want to thank You, Lord,; I just want to thank You, Lord,; Thank You, Lord.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Things Have Changed
They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.
The Original Mono Recordings
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
People are crazy and times are strange
Bob Dylan
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
your pleasure knows no limits
Tempest
When The Deal Goes Down
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
Oh Mercy
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
What was it you wanted; When you were kissing my check?
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Series Of Dreams
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Fallen Angels
Blood In My Eyes
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Little Drummer Boy
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke,; How long must I suffer, Lord, how long must I be provoked?; Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed,; Lord keep my blind side covered and see that I don't bleed.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Must Be Santa
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.
The Times They Are A-Changin’
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
I just can't fit; Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
Together Through Life
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
Down in the Groove
I got troubles, I think maybe you got troubles,; I think maybe we'd better leave each other alone.
Empire Burlesque
Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame; I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.
Dylan
Go 'way from my window,; Leave at your own chosen speed.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
So take heed, take heed of the western wind
Saved
I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,; Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,; Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
