Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
When The Deal Goes Down
But even the president of the United States, Sometimes must have, To stand naked.
Listen to Desolation Row
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
Little Drummer Boy
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love; Where you and I will unite
Dylan
Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix
Premiering June 12 on Netflix!
Time is all I have to give
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
When you think that you lost everything; You find out you can always lose a little more
Oh Mercy
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
Good as I Been to You
Series Of Dreams
Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you; It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Jokerman
But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.
Bob Dylan
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Sooner or later, one of us must know; That I really did try to get close to you
Slow Train Coming
Things Have Changed
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Tangled Up In Blue
Yes, I see you on your window ledge; But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Must Be Santa
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
The Basement Tapes
Blood In My Eyes
You know, the streets are filled with vipers; Who've lost all ray of hope,; You know, it ain't even safe no more; In the palace of the Pope.
Self Portrait
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Radiant jewel, mystical wife.
Modern Times
Thunder On The Mountain
It's the last temptation; The last account; The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,; The last radio is playing.
Dylan
I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet
Street-Legal
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
Down in the Groove
The door has closed forevermore
If indeed there ever was a door
Triplicate
The angels play on their horns all day,; The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.; But does anyone hear the music they play,; Does anyone even try?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
He got an all girl orchestra and when he says; "Strike up the band," they hit it
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
