Knocked Out Loaded

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

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

Listen to Desolation Row

Shadows in the Night

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I look into the eyes of my merciful friend And then I ask myself, is this the end? Memories linger, sad yet sweet And I think of the souls in heaven who will meet

Dylan

Series Of Dreams

Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take;
To find dignity

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales

Bob Dylan

When The Deal Goes Down

Somebody's got to find your trail,;
I guess it must be up to me.

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

Jokerman

Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.

Saved

Things Have Changed

Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Must Be Santa

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.

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Little Drummer Boy

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',;
But I'll know my song well before I start singin'

Down in the Groove

Blood In My Eyes

Gonna sleep down in the parlor;
And relive my dreams

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

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.

Time out of Mind

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

You'd better do somethin' quick;
She's your lover now.

Under the Red Sky

Tangled Up In Blue

What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

Thunder On The Mountain

The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed

Before the Flood

We always did feel the same,;
We just saw it from a different point of view

Empire Burlesque

Your cracked country lips,;
I still wish to kiss,;
As to be under the strength of your skin.

Triplicate

How can I explain?;
Oh, it's so hard to get on

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign

Oh Mercy

If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born

Bob Dylan at Budokan

My head tells me it's time to make a change;
But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition

Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?;
Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.