Infidels

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Junk is piling up, taking up space

Listen to Desolation Row

Saved

Series Of Dreams

Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag

Before the Flood

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Don’t think twice, it’s all right

Blood on the Tracks

Must Be Santa

In the home of the brave Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave

Nashville Skyline

Tangled Up In Blue

I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too";
He said, "You're not Him"

Shot of Love

Things Have Changed

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

The Times They Are A-Changin’

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

We're idiots, babe.;
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.

The Best of Bob Dylan

Jokerman

They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means

Desire

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die

Highway 61 Revisited

Blood In My Eyes

Louise, she's all right, she's just near;
She's delicate and seems like the mirror;
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear;
That Johanna's not here

Shadow Kingdom

Little Drummer Boy

There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,;
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances

John Wesley Harding

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

Rough and Rowdy Ways

Thunder On The Mountain

If I ever lose her I will go insane;
I go half crazy when she calls my name

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

Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix

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

Modern Times

When The Deal Goes Down

You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

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

Dylan

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.

Biograph

It's so impossible to even learn the tune.

Knocked Out Loaded

Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition