Knocked Out Loaded

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

When destruction cometh swiftly;
And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,;
Have you decided whether you want to be;
In heaven or in hell?

Listen to Desolation Row

The Basement Tapes

Must Be Santa

I've already ripped out the phones, honey.;
You can't walk the streets in a war

Street-Legal

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

Whatever you wanted;
Slipped out of my mind

World Gone Wrong

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Some things last longer than you think they will;
There are some kind of things you can never kill

Together Through Life

Things Have Changed

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings

Thunder On The Mountain

Most of the time;
I can't even be sure;
If she was ever with me;
Or if I was with her.

Slow Train Coming

Jokerman

You could make me cry if you don't know.

Modern Times

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

You think you can hide but you're never alone,;
Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.

Shadow Kingdom

Tangled Up In Blue

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

Down in the Groove

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

You're so damn nonchalant;
But it's your mind that I want.

Empire Burlesque

Blood In My Eyes

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

Infidels

When The Deal Goes Down

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

The Best of Bob Dylan

Series Of Dreams

your pleasure knows no limits

Biograph

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right

“Love and Theft”

Little Drummer Boy

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

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

Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss

Triplicate

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

Bob Dylan

You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live,;
When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give

Saved

Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face;
And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

Oh Mercy

Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style

Before the Flood