STANDING ON THE HIGHWAY Bob Dylan

STANDING ON THE HIGHWAY Well, I'm standin' on the highway Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a ride, Tryin' to bum a ride.

Highway 61 Bob Dylan

God say, "Out on Highway 61" Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose Welfare department they wouldn't give him no clothes He asked poor Howard, "Where can I go?"

Endless Highway Bob Dylan

Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket Never let it slip away Always be a man, not a boy gone astray When ya get half crazy from the August heat Or on a frozen, rotted road With no one to complain

Highway 51 Bob Dylan

Highway 51 runs right by my baby\'s door Highway 51 runs right by my baby\'s door If I don\'t get the girl I\'m loving Won\'t go down to Highway 51 no more.

Highway 61 Revisited Bob Dylan

God say, "You can do what you want Abe, but The next time you see me comin' you better run" Well Abe says, "Where do you want this killin' done?" God says, "Out on Highway 61."

Highway 51 Blues Bob Dylan

(first release『curtis jones) Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door But won't get the girl i'm loving Won't go down highway 51 no more.

Highway 61 Revisited (Johnny Winter) Bob Dylan

God say, "You can do what you want Abe, but The next time you see me comin' you better run" Well Abe says, "Where do you want this killin' done?" God says, "Out on Highway 61."

DOWN THE HIGHWAY Bob Dylan

DOWN THE HIGHWAY Well, I'm walkin' down the highway With my suitcase in my hand. Yes, I'm walkin' down the highway With my suitcase in my hand.

Down The Highway Bob Dylan

Down The Highway Well, I'm walkin' down the highway With my suitcase in my hand Yes, I'm walkin' down the highway With my suitcase in my hand Lord, I really miss my baby She's in some far-of

It's all over now, Baby Blue Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

It's All Over Now; Baby Blue Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

It's All Over Now, Baby Blue (Live at Montreal Forum, Montreal, Quebec - December 1975) Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.

It'S All Over Now, Baby Blue (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin` through And it`s all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.

It'S All Over Now, Baby Blue (Live) Bob Dylan

Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.

Highway 61 Revisited (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

;" God say, "You can do what you want Abe, but The next time you see me comin` you better run;" Well Abe said, "Where do you want this killin` done?" God said, "Out on Highway 61."

STANDING IN THE DOORWAY Bob Dylan

STANDING IN THE DOORWAY I'm walkin' through the summer nights The jukebox playing low Yesterday everything was goin' too fast Today it's movin' too slow I got no place left to turn I got nothin

High-Water (For Charley Patton) Bob Dylan

High water risin' - risin' night and day All the gold and silver are being stolen away Big Joe Turner lookin' East and West From the dark room of his mind He made it to Kansas City Twelfth Street

High Water (For Charley Patton) Bob Dylan

High water risin' - risin' night and day All the gold and silver are being stolen away Big Joe Turner lookin' East and West From the dark room of his mind He made it to Kansas City Twelfth Street

DUSTY OLD FAIRGROUNDS Bob Dylan

DUSTY OLD FAIRGROUNDS Well, it's all up from Florida at the start of the spring, The trucks and the trailers will be winding Like a bullet we'll shoot for the carnival route.

Bob Dylan Nine Days

Bob Dylan Bobby's in the basement making his movie, He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy.

Bob Dylan Nine Days

Dropped down in peices in the dark. Mixed the words up on this page. Makes the purple turn to beige. Inspriation of my heart search for light out of the dark.

BLACK CROW BLUES Bob Dylan

BLACK CROW BLUES I woke in the mornin', wand'rin', Wasted and worn out. I woke in the mornin', wand'rin', Wasted and worn out.

FROM A BUICK 6 Bob Dylan

graveyard woman, you know she keeps my kid But my soulful mama, you know she keeps me hid She's a junkyard angel and she always gives me bread Well, if I go down dyin', you know she bound to put a blanket on

MAKE YOU FEEL MY LOVE Bob Dylan

MAKE YOU FEEL MY LOVE When the rain is blowing in your face And the whole world is on your case I could offer a warm embrace To make you feel my love When evening shadows and the stars appear

SHE BELONGS TO ME Bob Dylan

She can take the dark out of the nighttime And paint the daytime black. You will start out standing Proud to steal her anything she sees.

She Belongs To Me (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

She can take the dark out of the nighttime And paint the daytime black. You will start out standing Proud to steal her anything she sees.

WALLFLOWER Bob Dylan

Just like you I'm wondrin' what's goin' on. Wallflower, wallflower Won't you dance with me? The night will soon be gone.

Jolene Bob Dylan

Well you're coming down High Street walking in the sun You make a dead man rise and holler she's the one Jolene, Jolene Baby I am the king and you're the queen Well it's a long old highway that don't

TOUGH MAMA Bob Dylan

TOUGH MAMA Tough Mama Meat shakin' on your bones I'm gonna go down to the river and get some stones.

BLIND WILLIE MCTELL Bob Dylan

BLIND WILLIE MCTELL Seen the arrow on the doorpost Saying, "This land is condemned All the way from New Orleans To Jerusalem."

Mama; You Been On My Mind Bob Dylan

Mama, You Been On My Mind - Bob Dylan Perhaps it`s the color of the sun cut flat An` cov`rin` the crossroads I`m standing at, Or maybe it`s the weather or something like that, But mama, you been on

Bob Dylan Eppu Normaali

Dylan on Messias Dylan on vapahtaja Dylan meidät pelastaa Nyt mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon c'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan C'mon mennään Dylania kumartamaan (maan

This Land Is Your Land (Live Ver.) Bob Dylan

as i went walking at ribbon highway I saw above me the endless skyway I saw below me the golden valley This land was made for you and me This land is your land This land is my land From California To the

This Land Is Your Land Bob Dylan

by shy in da sky as i went walking at ribbon highway I saw above me the endless skyway I saw below me the golden valley This land was made for you and me This land is your land This land is my land From

QUIT YOUR LOW DOWN WAYS Bob Dylan

QUIT YOUR LOW DOWN WAYS Oh, you can read out your Bible, You can fall down on your knees, pretty mama, And pray to the Lord But it ain't gonna do no good.

HAD A DREAM ABOUT YOU, BABY Bob Dylan

I had a dream about you, baby Had a dream about you, baby Late last night you come a-rollin' across my mind You got the crazy rhythm when you walk You make me nervous when you start to talk I

Had A Dream About You; Baby Bob Dylan

I had a dream about you, baby Had a dream about you, baby Late last night you come a-rollin' across my mind You got the crazy rhythm when you walk You make me nervous when you start to talk I had

FAREWELL (FARE THEE WELL MY OWN TRUE LOVE) Bob Dylan

I'm leavin' the first hour of the morn. I'm bound off for the bay of Mexico and maybe the coast of Californ. Chorus: So, fare them well, my own true love. We'll meet another day, another time.

MAMA, YOU BEEN ON MY MIND Bob Dylan

MAMA, YOU BEEN ON MY MIND Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at, Or maybe it's the weather or something like that, But mama, you been on my mind

Mama, You Been on My Mind (Live at Harvard Square Theatre, Cambridge, MA - November 1975) Bob Dylan

Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at, Or maybe it's the weather or something like that, But mama, you been on my mind.

TOMORROW IS A LONG TIME Bob Dylan

If today was not an endless highway. If tonight was not a crooked trail. If tomorrow wasn't such a long time then lonesome would mean nothing to me at all.

DISEASE OF CONCEIT Bob Dylan

Comes right down the highway, Straight down the line, Rips into your senses Through your body and your mind. Nothing about it that's sweet, The disease of conceit.

GET YOUR ROCKS OFF! Bob Dylan

You know, there's two ol' maids layin' in the bed, One picked herself up an' the other one, she said: "Get your rocks off! Get your rocks off! (Get 'em off!) Get your rocks off! (Get 'em off!)

NEIGHBORHOOD BULLY Bob Dylan

NEIGHBORHOOD BULLY Well, the neighborhood bully, he's just one man, His enemies say he's on their land.

Bob Dylan Blowin\' In The Wind

How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? How many times must the cannonballs fly Before they\'re forever banned?

Goin' To Acapulco Bob Dylan

It's a wicked life but what the hell The stars ain't falling down. I'm standing outside the Taj Mahal I don't see no one around. Goin' to Acapulco Goin' on the run.

LITTLE SADIE Bob Dylan

I made a god run but I ran too slow; They overtook me down in Jericho Standing on a corner ringin' my bell, Up stepped the sheriff from Thomasville. He said "Young man is you name Brown?

FAREWELL Bob Dylan

FAREWELL Oh it's fare thee well my darlin' true, I'm leavin' in the first hour of the morn. I'm bound off for the bay of Mexico Or maybe the coast of Californ.

Farewell (Unreleased Studio Ver.) Bob Dylan

Oh it's fare thee well my darlin' true, I'm leavin' in the first hour of the morn I'm bound off for the bay of Mexico Or maybe the coast of Californ So it's fare thee well my own true love, We'll meet

I'm Not There Bob Dylan

believe that shed stop him if shed find time to care I believe that she may look upon deciding whose to care And I go by the Lord, anywhere shes on my way But I dont belong there No, I dont belong