Time out of Mind

Must Be Santa

Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire

Listen to Desolation Row

Fallen Angels

Blood In My Eyes

No, no, no, it ain't me, babe

New Morning

Thunder On The Mountain

Everybody's doin' something,;
I heard it in a dream,;
But when there's too much of nothing,;
It just makes a fella mean.

Modern Times

Jokerman

Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory

World Gone Wrong

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

Dylan

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

Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,;
Nobody stops to ask why.

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

Tangled Up In Blue

People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,;
Makes you stop and all wonder why.

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

she's true, like ice, like fire

Oh Mercy

Series Of Dreams

That's how it is when things disintegrate

Hard Rain

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

I've already ripped out the phones, honey.;
You can't walk the streets in a war

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

When The Deal Goes Down

Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

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I couldn't see where we were goin';
But you said you knew an' I took your word

Dylan & The Dead

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold

Desire

Little Drummer Boy

Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow

Dylan

Things Have Changed

Sooner or later, one of us must know;
That I really did try to get close to you

Before the Flood

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.

The Basement Tapes

The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.

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

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,;
What good am I?

Slow Train Coming

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

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