Shot of Love

Thunder On The Mountain

And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine

Listen to Desolation Row

Empire Burlesque

Blood In My Eyes

He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Jokerman

The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.

Self Portrait

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Our conversation was short and sweet;
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.

Blonde on Blonde

Must Be Santa

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,;
Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.

Blood on the Tracks

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Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn

Planet Waves

Things Have Changed

My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn;
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;
Well my heart's in the Highlands;
Only place left to go

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

Series Of Dreams

Don't trust me to show you beauty;
When beauty may only turn to rust.

The Best of Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

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

Christmas in the Heart

Little Drummer Boy

The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

Good as I Been to You

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.

“Love and Theft”

When The Deal Goes Down

Well, it's always been my nature to take chances;
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

Tangled Up In Blue

Did I miss the mark or;
Over-step the line;
That only you could see?

Under the Red Sky

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

Not one more night, not one more kiss,;
Not this time baby, no more of this,;
Takes too much skill, takes too much will,;
It's revealing.

Bob Dylan

Dark Beauty;
Meet me at the border late tonight

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Darkness at the break of noon

Shadow Kingdom

I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.

The Basement Tapes

You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.;
Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.

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

Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun;
Would treat a father so,;
To wait upon him hand and foot;
And always tell him, "No"?

Down in the Groove