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The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Raw
Disc 1
01. Open the Door Homer (take 1)
02. Odds and Ends (take 1)
03. Million Dollar Bash (take 1)
04. One Too Many Mornings
05. I Don’t Hurt Anymore
06. Ain’t No More Cane (take 2)
07. Crash on the Levee (take 2)
08. Tears of Rage (take 3)
09. Dress It Up, Better Have It All
10. I’m Not There
11. Johnny Todd
12. Too Much of Nothing (take 2)
13. Quinn the Eskimo (take 2)
14. Get Your Rocks Off
15. Santa‐Fe
16. Silent Weekend
17. Clothes Line Saga
18. Please Mrs. Henry
19. I Shall Be Released (take 2)
Disc 2
01. You Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere (take 1)
02. Lo and Behold! (take 1)
03. Minstrel Boy
04. Tiny Montgomery
05. All You Have to Do Is Dream (take 2)
06. Goin’ to Acapulco
07. 900 Miles From My Home
08. One for the Road
09. I’m Alright
10. Blowin’ in the Wind
11. Apple Suckling Tree (take 2)
12. Nothing Was Delivered (take 1)
13. Folsom Prison Blues
14. This Wheel’s on Fire
15. Yea! Heavy and a Bottle of Bread (take 2)
16. Don’t Ya Tell Henry
17. Baby, Won’t You Be My Baby
18. Sign on the Cross
19. You Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere (take 2)
Santa-Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe
My woman needs it everyday
She promised this a-lad she'd stay
She's rollin' up a lotta bread
To toss away

She's in Santa-Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe
Now she's opened up an empty home
She's proud, but she needs to roam
She warping up a happy home
She's dreaming of a happy home
In Santa-Fe

Santa-Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe
Since I'ma never cease to roam
I'm never, ever far from home
I'll never, ever, ever roam to sail away

Jeez don't feel bad
No, no, no, no, no, no don't feel bad
She's the worst cheat I'd ever had
She's the bad in a decent plan
She's over, 'bout to head to bed
She never, never feel so bad
When I'm away

Santa-Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe
My old heart's in L.A.
I won't have my nature way
And I'm learnin' every day to run away

From Santa-Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe
My woman never send any home
Head back and I'm the least unknown
He grab her like he needed a stone
She leave a bag under her throne
What you need? Gonna find a loan
And I'm here to send her on her own every day