The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

Must Be Santa

Does she know I still care?

Listen to Desolation Row

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea;
Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me.

Shot of Love

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town;
This is the blind horse that leads you around

Blonde on Blonde

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So take heed, take heed of the western wind

Bob Dylan at Budokan

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

You were trying to break into another world;
A world I never knew.;
I always kind of wondered;
If you ever made it through.

Blood on the Tracks

When The Deal Goes Down

You're gonna have to serve somebody.

Before the Flood

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

All the tired horses in the sun;
How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.

Real Live

Things Have Changed

You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.;
Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.

Down in the Groove

Series Of Dreams

Not one more night, not one more kiss,;
Not this time baby, no more of this,;
Takes too much skill, takes too much will,;
It's revealing.

Modern Times

Blood In My Eyes

Time is a jet plane, it moves too fast;
Oh, but what a shame if all we've shared can't last.

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

Jokerman

Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too

Rough and Rowdy Ways

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

That long black cloud is comin' down

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Little Drummer Boy

Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink;
Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think

Bringing It All Back Home

Thunder On The Mountain

We're both just one too many mornings;
An' a thousand miles behind.

The Original Mono Recordings

Tangled Up In Blue

Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears;
In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors;
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years;
For dignity

Fallen Angels