Down in the Groove

Blood In My Eyes

Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.

Listen to Desolation Row

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past;
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

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

Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout

Desire

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Every time you leave and go off someplace,;
Things fall to pieces in my face

Modern Times

Series Of Dreams

And you, you took me in,;
You loved me then;
You didn't waste time.

Dylan

Tangled Up In Blue

The night is pitch black, come an' make my;
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!

Christmas in the Heart

Things Have Changed

Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

When The Deal Goes Down

You cast your spell and I went under,;
I find it so difficult to leave.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime;
Or is it just solid rock?

Time out of Mind

Must Be Santa

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

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

Thunder On The Mountain

The world of illusion is at my door

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW

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Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me;
And I do not really need to be;
Assured that love is just a four-letter word

Before the Flood

Little Drummer Boy

I got new eyes ;
Everything looks far away

Self Portrait

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

They don't want me around;
'Cause I believe in you.

Planet Waves

Jokerman

In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection

Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.

Knocked Out Loaded

I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man;
like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand

Saved

You got a lotta nerve;
To say you are my friend

Blonde on Blonde

We pointed out the way to go;
And scratched your name in sand,;
Though you just thought it was nothing more;
Than a place for you to stand.

Under the Red Sky

Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame;
I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.

Hard Rain

Well my house is on fire, burning to the sky

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

An' here I sit so patiently;
Waiting to find out what price;
You have to pay to get out of;
Going through all these things twice.

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