Triplicate

Jokerman

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.

Listen to Desolation Row

Street-Legal

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

What was it you wanted;
When you were kissing my check?

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

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?

Real Live

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

as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Thunder On The Mountain

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe;
"I thought you'd never say hello," she said;
"You look like the silent type."

The Original Mono Recordings

Tangled Up In Blue

Mama, take this badge off of me

The Complete Budokan 1978

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Well, I asked for something to eat;
I'm hungry as a hog;
So I get brown rice, seaweed;
And a dirty hot dog

Dylan

Blood In My Eyes

Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.

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

Must Be Santa

You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more

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

When The Deal Goes Down

Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.

Under the Red Sky

Little Drummer Boy

Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,;
No more booby traps and bombs,;
No more decadence and charm,;
No more affection that's misplaced, girl

The Best of Bob Dylan

Things Have Changed

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

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

They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

How did I meet you? I don't know.

New Morning

Series Of Dreams

the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same

John Wesley Harding

There's some people that;
You don't forget,;
Even though you've only seen'm;
One time or two.

World Gone Wrong

If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.

Before the Flood

What good am I if I say foolish things;
And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings;
And I just turn my back while you silently die,;
What good am I?

Christmas in the Heart

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

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

When there is no more,;
You cut to the core;
Quicker than anyone I knew.

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