My head tells me it's time to make a change; But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
Listen to Desolation Row
Down in the Groove
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,; See like me or be like me.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
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if every bone in his body was broken he would never admit it
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
Thunder On The Mountain
You were snow, you were rain; You were striped, you were plain,;
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
Blood In My Eyes
No knife could ever cut our love apart
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Things Have Changed
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.
Dylan & The Dead
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Now the rainman gave me two cures,; Then he said, "Jump right in."; The one was Texas medicine,; The other was just railroad gin.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
When The Deal Goes Down
Can't you make any sound?
The Complete Budokan 1978
Series Of Dreams
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
Bringing It All Back Home
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Yes, I see you on your window ledge; But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
Empire Burlesque
Must Be Santa
My love for her is taking such a long time to die
Time out of Mind
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.
Before the Flood
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
People on the platforms; Waiting for the trains; I can hear their hearts a-beatin'; Like pendulums swinging on chains
Good as I Been to You
Little Drummer Boy
How can I explain?; Oh, it's so hard to get on
Biograph
Jokerman
your pleasure knows no limits
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
It was then that I got up to leave; But she said, "Don't forget,; Everybody must give something back; For something they get."
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
And every one of them words rang true; And glowed like burnin' coal; Pourin' off of every page; Like it was written in my soul from me to you
New Morning
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
