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The Bootleg Series, Vol. 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962–1964
Disc 1
01. Man on the Street (fragment)
02. Hard Times in New York Town
03. Poor Boy Blues
04. Ballad for a Friend
05. Rambling, Gambling Willie
06. Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues
07. Standing on the Highway
08. Man on the Street
09. Blowin’ in the Wind
10. Long Ago, Far Away
11. A Hard Rain’s a‐Gonna Fall
12. Tomorrow Is a Long Time
13. The Death of Emmett Till
14. Let Me Die in My Footsteps
15. Ballad of Hollis Brown
16. Quit Your Low Down Ways
17. Baby, I’m in the Mood for You
18. Bound to Lose, Bound to Win
19. All Over You
20. I’d Hate to Be You on That Dreadful Day
21. Long Time Gone
22. Talkin’ John Birch Paranoid Blues
23. Masters of War
24. Oxford Town
25. Farewell
Disc 2
01. Don’t Think Twice, It’s All Right
02. Walkin’ Down the Line
03. I Shall Be Free
04. Bob Dylan’s Blues
05. Bob Dylan’s Dream
06. Boots of Spanish Leather
07. Girl From the North Country
08. Seven Curses
09. Hero Blues
10. Whatcha Gonna Do?
11. Gypsy Lou
12. Ain’t Gonna Grieve
13. John Brown
14. Only a Hobo
15. When the Ship Comes In
16. The Times They Are a‐Changin’
17. Paths of Victory
18. Guess I’m Doing Fine
19. Baby, Let Me Follow You Down
20. Mama, You Been on My Mind
21. Mr. Tambourine Man
22. I’ll Keep It With Mine
Well, I ain't got my childhood
Or friends I once did know
No, I ain't got my childhood
Or friends I once did know

But I still got my voice left
I can take it anywhere I go
Hey-hey, so I guess I'm doing fine

And I've never had much money
But I'm still around somehow
No, I've never had much money
But I'm still around somehow

Many times I've bended
But I ain't never yet bowed
Hey-hey, so I guess I'm doing fine

Trouble, oh, trouble
I've trouble on my mind
Trouble, oh, trouble
Trouble on my mind

But the trouble in the world, Lord
Is much more bigger than mine
Hey-hey, so I guess I'm doing fine

And I never had no armies
To jump at my command
No, I ain't got no armies
To jump at my command

But I don't need no armies
I got me one good friend
Hey-hey, so I guess I'm doing fine

I've been kicked and whipped and trampled on
I've been shot at, just like you
I've been kicked and whipped and trampled on
I've been shot at, just like you

But as long as the world keeps turnin'
I just keep a-turnin' too
Hey-hey, so I guess I'm doing fine

Well, my road might be rocky
The stones might cut my face
My road, it might be rocky
The stones might cut my face

But as some folks ain't got no road at all
They got to stand in the same old place
Hey-hey, so I guess I'm doing fine