I've already ripped out the phones, honey.; You can't walk the streets in a war
Listen to Desolation Row
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
Tempest
Jokerman
Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease; Until He returns?
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
One of these days and it won't be long; Going down in the valley and sing my song; I will sing it loud and sing it strong; Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Little Drummer Boy
All the people we used to know; Are an illusion to me now
Slow Train Coming
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?; You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
When The Deal Goes Down
Did I miss the mark or; Over-step the line; That only you could see?
The Basement Tapes
Blood In My Eyes
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Must Be Santa
Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn
Biograph
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
They said it was the land of milk and honey,; now they say it's the land of money.; Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.
Street-Legal
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Saw you drift into infinity and come back again
Self Portrait
Things Have Changed
We never thought we could ever get old.; We thought we could sit forever in fun
MTV Unplugged
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We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,; I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.
World Gone Wrong
Tangled Up In Blue
What looks large from a distance,; Close up ain't never that big.
The Times They Are A-Changin’
Series Of Dreams
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 at Budokan
I can't help it if I'm lucky.
Empire Burlesque
Can't you make any sound?
Time out of Mind
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain; That could hold you dear lady from going insane
Infidels
My head tells me it's time to make a change; But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation; There are no words that need to be said
