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The Bootleg Series, Volumes 1–3: 1961–1991: Rare and Unreleased
Disc 1
01. Hard Times in New York Town (live)
02. He Was a Friend of Mine
03. Man on the Street
04. No More Auction Block (live)
05. House Carpenter
06. Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues
07. Let Me Die in My Footsteps
08. Rambling, Gambling Willie
09. Talkin’ Hava Negeilah Blues
10. Quit Your Low Down Ways
11. Worried Blues
12. Kingsport Town
13. Walkin’ Down the Line
14. Walls of Red Wing
15. Paths of Victory
16. Talkin’ John Birch Paranoid Blues (live)
17. Who Killed Davey Moore? (live)
18. Only a Hobo
19. Moonshiner
20. When the Ship Comes In
21. The Times They Are A‐Changin’
22. Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie (live)
Disc 2
01. Seven Curses
02. Eternal Circle
03. Suze (The Cough Song)
04. Mama, You Been on My Mind
05. Farewell, Angelina
06. Subterranean Homesick Blues
07. If You Gotta Go, Go Now
08. Sitting on a Barbed Wire Fence
09. Like a Rolling Stone
10. It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry
11. I’ll Keep It With Mine
12. She’s Your Lover Now
13. I Shall Be Released
14. Santa Fe
15. If Not for You
16. Wallflower
17. Nobody ’Cept You
18. Tangled Up in Blue
19. Call Letter Blues
20. Idiot Wind
Disc 3
01. If You See Her, Say Hello
02. Golden Loom
03. Catfish
04. Seven Days
05. Ye Shall Be Changed
06. Every Grain of Sand
07. You Changed My Life
08. Need a Woman
09. Angelina
10. Someone’s Got a Hold of My Heart
11. Tell Me
12. Lord Protect My Child
13. Foot of Pride
14. Blind Willie McTell
15. When the Night Comes Falling From the Sky
16. Series of Dreams
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

I don't mean trouble, please don't put me down or get upset
I am not pleadin', or sayin' I can't forget you
I do not walk the floor bowed down an' bent, but yet
Mama, you been on my mind

Even though my mind are hazy an' my thoughts they might be narrow
Where you been don't bother me or bring me down in sorrow
It don't even matter where you're waking up tomorrow
But Mama, you're just on my mind

I am not askin' you to say words like "yes" or "no"
Please understand me, I'm not askin' you to go
I'm just breathin' to myself, so I can't pretend that I don't know
Mama, you are on my mind

When you wake up in the mornin', baby, look inside your mirror
You know I won't be next to you, you know I won't be near
I'd just be curious to know if you can see yourself as clear
As someone who has had you on his mind