Nashville Skyline

Things Have Changed

Don’t think twice, it’s all right

Listen to Desolation Row

Dylan & The Dead

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

When the last rays of daylight go down;
Buddy, you'll roll no more;
I can hear the church bells ringing in the yard;
I wonder who they're ringing for

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Thunder On The Mountain

Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously;
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.

Biograph

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Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line,;
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.

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

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

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

Good as I Been to You

Little Drummer Boy

I'm in love with the Ugliest Girl in the World

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Must Be Santa

I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies;
I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes

Christmas in the Heart

Jokerman

Oh ev'ry foe that ever I faced The cause was there before we came.

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Darkness at the break of noon

Shadows in the Night

Series Of Dreams

Everybody's wearing a disguise;
To hide what they've got left behind their eyes

John Wesley Harding

Blood In My Eyes

My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

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

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Roses are red, violets are blue;
And time is beginning to crawl

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

When The Deal Goes Down

Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Tangled Up In Blue

'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.

Infidels

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,;
Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,;
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.

Shadow Kingdom

Cities on fire, phones out of order

Oh Mercy

Now the rainman gave me two cures,;
Then he said, "Jump right in.";
The one was Texas medicine,;
The other was just railroad gin.

World Gone Wrong

Boys in the street beginning to play;
Girls like birds flying away

Tempest

Always on the outside of whatever side there was,;
When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because."

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right

The Essential Bob Dylan