Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
Well, you're on your own, you always were,; In a land of wolves and thieves.
Tempest
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
John Wesley Harding
I don't want to fake you out
Shadows in the Night
I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Gonna sleep down in the parlor; And relive my dreams
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
I'm already there in my mind; And that's good enough for now
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Just what do you think you have to guard?
Hard Rain
A saxophone someplace far off played
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Everybody's wearing a disguise; To hide what they've got left behind their eyes
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
Self Portrait
You don't want a love that's pure; You wanna drown love; You want a watered-down love
Empire Burlesque
He bought me with a price,; Freed me from the pit,; Full of emptiness and wrath; And the fire that burns in it.
“Love and Theft”
Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
The Basement Tapes
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,; All the pigeons gonna run to him.
MTV Unplugged
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
Nashville Skyline
I just can't fit; Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
Blood on the Tracks
But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.
Shadow Kingdom
Your temperature's too hot for taming
World Gone Wrong
there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
When He rose from the dead, did they believe?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
My children will go, As soon as they grow.; Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.
Christmas in the Heart
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells; I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through
Real Live
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born