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

Must Be Santa

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

Nashville Skyline

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

She got a weird sense of humor that's all her own

Bob Dylan

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts

Highway 61 Revisited

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial

Empire Burlesque


The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off

Under the Red Sky

When The Deal Goes Down

Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard;
I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word


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

She said, "Be easy, baby,;
There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.

Slow Train Coming

Tangled Up In Blue

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe;
"I thought you'd never say hello," she said;
"You look like the silent type."

New Morning

Series Of Dreams

Dark Beauty;
Meet me at the border late tonight

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Thunder On The Mountain

Insanity is smashing up against my soul;
You can say I was on anything but a roll;
If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top;
What would I do with it anyway ;
Maybe take it to the pawn shop