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Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

Listen to Desolation Row

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

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."

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

Series Of Dreams

Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to;
Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Thunder On The Mountain

That's how it is when things disintegrate

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

When The Deal Goes Down

goodbye's too good a word, gal;
so I'll just say fare thee well

The Best of Bob Dylan

Little Drummer Boy

Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan

Street-Legal

Things Have Changed

On the rising curve,;
Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,;
You won't get anything you don't deserve,;
Where we were born in time.

Blonde on Blonde

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

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

Triplicate

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Last night I danced with a stranger;
But she just reminded me you were the one

Slow Train Coming

Blood In My Eyes

This time tomorrow I'll know you better;
When my memory is not so short.

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

Must Be Santa

Well, I try my best;
To be just like I am,;
But everybody wants you;
To be just like them.

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

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

And then you told me later, as I apologized;
That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm

Bob Dylan at Budokan

Tangled Up In Blue

Could you ever be true?

Empire Burlesque

Jokerman

I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man;
like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand

Bob Dylan

Nations are angry, cursed are some,;
People are expecting a false peace to come.

Shadow Kingdom

When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke

The Basement Tapes

Put your body next to mine;
And keep me company,;
There is plenty a room for all,;
So please don't elbow me.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Everybody must get stoned.

Self Portrait

They don't want me around;
'Cause I believe in you.

Bringing It All Back Home

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