The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
If you're lookin' to get silly; You better go back to from where you came
Self Portrait
All my friends have told me; If I hang around with you; That I'll go blind
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
May you have a strong foundation; When the winds of changes shift
Saved
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Street-Legal
He got an all girl orchestra and when he says; "Strike up the band," they hit it
Slow Train Coming
Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,; Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
A saxophone someplace far off played
New Morning
He bought me with a price,; Freed me from the pit,; Full of emptiness and wrath; And the fire that burns in it.
The Basement Tapes
Every brain is civilized,; Every nerve is analyzed,; Everything is criticized when you are in need.
Before the Flood
the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming
The Complete Budokan 1978
Oh, some of us'll end up; In St. Cloud Prison,; And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Some things are too hot to touch; The human mind can only stand so much
Biograph
Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to; Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else
Time out of Mind
You could ride like Annie Oakley,; You could shoot like Belle Starr.
The Best of Bob Dylan
Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,; And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,; I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,; For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.
Triplicate
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
Desire
Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
Modern Times
All the people we used to know; Are an illusion to me now
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
Empire Burlesque
When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?
Blonde on Blonde
Ain't no reason to go anywhere.
Down in the Groove
Can't you make any sound?
Bob Dylan at Budokan
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Just like you I'm wondrin' what I'm doin' here.; Just like you I'm wondrin' what's goin' on.
Highway 61 Revisited
I'm walking through streets that are dead
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Wealth is a filthy rag; So erotic so unpatriotic; So wrapped up in the American flag
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
While my conscience explodes; The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
Knocked Out Loaded
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud; Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
