The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Thunder On The Mountain

I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,;
Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,;
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.

Listen to Desolation Row

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

When The Deal Goes Down

Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy

Nashville Skyline

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

The sun's not yellow it's chicken

Blood on the Tracks

Blood In My Eyes

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Well, it's always been my nature to take chances;
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Little Drummer Boy

Let me ask you one question;
Is your money that good

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Jokerman

It ain't my cup of meat.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

One of these days and it won't be long;
Going down in the valley and sing my song;
I will sing it loud and sing it strong;
Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong

Shot of Love

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

She knows there's no success like failure;
And that failure's no success at all.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

Things Have Changed

Well, they're not showing any lights tonight;
And there's no moon.

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

Series Of Dreams

The party's over, and there's less and less to say

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

Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix

I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed;
You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

The angels play on their horns all day,;
The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.;
But does anyone hear the music they play,;
Does anyone even try?

Saved

Must Be Santa

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Tangled Up In Blue

Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously;
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.

Street-Legal

I've already ripped out the phones, honey.;
You can't walk the streets in a war

Infidels

You have explained every mystery.;
What can I do for You?

The Complete Budokan 1978

My love she speaks like silence

The Essential Bob Dylan

I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head,;
Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead.

Under the Red Sky

Time is all I have to give

Triplicate

I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way.