It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry - Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan - The Bootleg Series, Volumes 1–3: 1961–1991: Rare and Unreleased - It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry

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

Well, I ride on a mailtrain, baby
Can't buy a thrill
Well, I've been up all night, baby
Leanin' on the windowsill
Well, if I die
On top of the hill
And if I don't make it
You know my baby will

Don't the moon look good, mama
Shinin' through the trees?
Don't the brakeman look good, mama
Flagging down the "Double E?"
Don't the sun look good
Goin' down over the sea?
Don't my gal look fine
When she's comin' after me?

Now the wintertime is coming
The windows are filled with frost
I went to tell everybody
But I could not get across
Well, I wanna be your lover, baby
I don't wanna be your boss
Don't say I never warned you
When your train gets lost