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From: Harlan L Thompson
A HARD RAIN'S A GONNA FALL- Bob Dylan
E
A
E
Oh, where have you been, my blue eyed son?
E
B
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
A
E
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
A
E
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
A
E
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
A
E
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
A
E
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
E
B
E
A
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
E
B
E
A E
And it's a hard rain's a gonna fall
Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a gonna fall
And what did you hear, my blue eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin'
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
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Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a blazin'
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a gonna fall
Oh, who did you meet, my blue eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a black dog
I met a young woman whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in love
I met another man who was wounded with hatred
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a gonna fall
Oh, what'll you do now, my blue eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well before I start singin'
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a gonna fall
(from The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan, 1963)
(sent by Harlan at [email protected])
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I have downloaded the song of Bob Dylan A hard rain's gonna fall,
and I think it has a problem
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I send you the (I think so) good one.
Ibon
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A HARD RAIN'S A GONNA FALL- Bob Dylan
E
A
E
Oh, where have you been, my blue eyed son?
E
B
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
A
B
E
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
A
B
E
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
A
B
E
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
A
B
E
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
A
B
E
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
E
B
E
A
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
E
B
E
A E
And it's a hard rain's a gonna fall
And so on ....
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{title:A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall}
{st:Bob Dylan}
[C]Where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Where have you been, my darling young [G]one?
I've
I've
I've
I've
Been
str[F]ayed on the side of t[G]welve misty mo[C]untains.
walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways.
stepped in the middle of seven sad forestes.
been out in front of a dozen dead oceans.
ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard.
[C]And it's [G]hard, [C]hard, [F]hard, [C]hard -- it's a [G]hard rain's a-gonna
[C]fall.
What did you see, my blue-eyed son?
What did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn babe with the wild wolves around it.
I saw a highway of golden with nobody on it.
I saw a black branch with a blood that kept dripping.
Saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleeding.
I saw a white ladder all covered with water.
Saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were are broken.
Saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children.
And it's hard, hard, hard, hard -- it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
What did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
What did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the roar of a thunder -- it roared out a warning.
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world.
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazing.
Heard ten thousand whispering, and nobody listening.
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter.
Heard the sound of a clown that cried in the alley.
Heard the sound of one person who cried he was human.
And it's hard, hard, hard, hard -- it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony.
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I
I
I
I
I
met
met
met
met
met
a white
a young
a young
one man
another
man who walked a black dog.
women whose body was burning.
girl -- she gave me a rainbow.
-- he was wounded in love.
man -- he was wounded in hatred.
And it's hard, hard, hard, hard -- it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Well, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
What'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm going back out, 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'.
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest dark forest,
Where the people are many, and their hands are all empty,
Where the pellets of poison are flooding my waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the dark dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number.
And I'll see it and tell it and think it and be it.
And reflect from the mountains so all souls can see it.
And I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinking.
But I'll know my song well before I start sinking.
And it's hard, hard, hard, hard -- it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
#
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# by Steve Putz
# 7 September 1992
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From: [email protected] (Ernest Lee)
Date: 30 Jun 1995 17:29:12 GMT
I was right, I missed a verse. Here's a corrected version.
Abandoned Love
by Bob Dylan (from Biograph collection)
Intro:
G
D
G
My heart is telling me, I love you still
Verses:
G
Em
I can see the turning of the key
C
D
I've been deceived by the clown inside of me
Bm
C
I thought that he was righteous but he's vain
G
D
G
Something's telling me, I wear the ball and chain
(same chords throughout)
My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost
He's always off somewhere when I need him most
The Spanish moon is rising on the hill
But something's telling me, I love you still
I come back to the town from the flaming ruins
But when I see you in the street I begin to swoon
I love to see you dress before the mirror
Won't you let me in your room one time, before I finally disappear
Everybody's wearing a disguise
To hide what they've got left behind their eyes
But me I can't cover what I am
Wherever their children go, I'll follow them
I'm marching the parade of liberty
But as long as I love you I'm not free
How long must I suffer such abuse
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Won't you let me see you smile, before I turn you loose
I've given up the game I've got to leave
The pot of gold is only make believe
The treasure can't be found by men who search
Who's gods are dead and whose queens are in the church
We sat in an empty theater and we kissed
I asked you please to cross me off your list
My head tells me it's time to make a change
But my heart is telling me, I love you but you're strange
(Harmonica solo, same chords as verse)
So one more time at midnight near the wall
Take off your heavy makeup and your shawl
Won't you descend from the throne from whence you sit
And let me feel your love one more time, before I finally abandon it
-------
-ern.
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absolutely_sweet_marie.crd
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From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
Absolutely Sweet Marie - Bob Dylan
-----------------------------------('Blonde on Blonde' album)
D
D
G
A7
D
Well, your railroadgate, you know I just can't jump it.
G
D
A7
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see.
D
G
A7
D
Bm
I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet,
F#m
D
A7
with all these promises you left for me.
G
A7
D
But where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
D
G
A7
D
Well, I waited for you when I was half sick.
G
D
A7
Yes I waited for you when you hated me.
D
G
A7
D
Well, I waited for you inside of the frozen traffic
F#m
D
A7
When you knew I had some other place to be.
G
A7
D
Now, where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
Bm
Bb
D
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviosly,
Bb
D
A7
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.
D
G
A7
D
Well, six white horses that you did promise me
G
D
A7
Where finaly delivered down to the penitentiary.
D
G
A7
D
Bm
But to live outside the law, you must be honest.
F#m
D
A7
I know you always say that you agree,
G
A7
D
But where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
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D
G
A7
D
Now, I been in jail when all my mail showed
G
D
A7
That a man can't give his address out to bad company,
D
G
A7
D
And now I stand here lookin' at your yellow railroad
F#m
D
A7
In the ruins of your balcony,
G
A7
D
Wond'ring where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
Bm
Bb
D
Well I don't know how it happened,But the riverboat captain,he knows my fate
Bb
D
A7
But ev'rybody else, even yourself, they're just gonna have to wait.
D
G
A7
D
Well, I got the fever down in my pockets,
G
D
A7
The Persian drunkard, he follows me.
D
G
A7
D
Bm
Yes, I can take him to your house, but I can't unlock it.
F#m
D
A7
You see, you forgot to leave me with the key.
G
A7
D
Oh, where are you tonight, sweet Marie ?
------Typed by
Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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Subject: Bob Dylan - You Ain't Going Nowhere (chords)
You ain't going nowhere
Bob Dylan
G
Am
Clouds so swift, the rain won't lift
C
G
The gates won't close, the railings froze
Am
Get your mind off wintertime
C
G
You ain't going nowhere
Ooo-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
Ooh, ooh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair
I don't care how many letters they sent
The morning came and the morning went
Pick up your money, pack up your tent,
You ain't going nowhere
Ooo-wee...
Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots
Tailgates and substitutes
Strap yourself to the tree with roots
You ain't going nowhere
Ooo-wee...
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Gengis Khan he could not keep
All his kings supplied with sleep
We'll climb that hill no matter how steep
When we get up to it
Ooo-wee...
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Ugo Piomelli
"Teachers, are my lessons done?
Associate Professor
I cannot do another one"
Dept. of Mechanical Engineering They laughed and laughed and said
University of Maryland
"Child, are your lessons done?"
College Park, MD 20742
Leonard Cohen
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From [email protected] (Steve Portigal)
Subject: CRD: Watchtower (Dylan) & REQ: Watchtowr (Jimi)
Date: 27 Feb 1993 20:39:42 -0600
here's the chords for Dylan's All Along the Watchtower. Could someone
please substitute the Hendrix chords instead? Personally, that's my
favourite version.
Steve
Title:
Dylan)
ALL ALONG THE WATCHTOWER
Am
G
F
(play it forever)
There must be some kind of way out of here
(Bob
G
Am
Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
Buisness men they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
None would ever compromise
Nobody of this world
No reason to get excited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I we've been through that
And this is not our place
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So let us stop talking falsely now
The hour's getting late
All along the watchtower
Princess kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too
Outside in the cold distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl
All along the watchtower
All along the watchtower
All along the watchtower
From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
ALL ALONG THE WATCHTOWER - Bob Dylan
-------------------------------------('John Wesley Harding' album)
Bm/A
G
There must be some way out of here,
Bm/A
G
A
said the joker to the thief,
A
Bm
Bm
etc etc
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#117
{title:Any Day Now}
{st:Bob Dylan}
T[C]hey say everything can be rep[Dm]laced,
T[Em]hat every di[Dm]stance is not ne[C]ar,
So I remember every fa[Dm]ce,
[Em]Of every [Dm]man who's put me h[C]ere.
{c:Chorus:}
I s[C]ee my light come shi[Dm]ning,
Fr[Em]om the w[Dm]est un[G]to the e[C]ast.
Any day now, [Dm]any way now,
[Em]I sha[Dm]ll be rel[C]eased.
They say every man needs protection,
That every man must rise and fall.
Yet I swear I see my reflection,
Somewhere so high above this wall.
{c:Chorus.}
Yonder stands a man in this lonely crowd,
A man who swears he's not to blame.
All day long I hear him shouting so loud,
He's crying out that he was framed.
{c:Chorus.}
Any day now, any way now,
I shall be released.
#
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# 7 September 1992
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Subject: Bob Dylan, ArthurMcBride.chopro
{title:Arthur McBride}
{st:Traditional Irish}
{st:(Arrangement by Paul Brady)}
{c:Capo - 2nd fret}
Oh me[G] and my cousin one A[G]rthur McBride
As we[C] went a-wal[G]king down by[Am7] the seasi[C]de
A-ma[G]rking what followed and what[G] might betide
For it being on Christmas mo[D]rning
And f[G]or recreation we we[G]nt on a tramp
And we met[C] Sergeant Har[G]per and Cor[Am7]poral R[C]amp
And the li[G]ttle wee drummer intending to camp
For the day being pleasant and cha[D]rming[G]
"Good morning, good morning" the Sergeant he cried
"And the same to you gentlemen" we did reply
Intending no harm as we meant to pass by
For it being on Christmas morning
But says he "My fine fellows if you will enlist
It's ten guineas in gold I will slip in your fists
And a crown in the bargain for to kick up the dust
And drink the King's health in the morning
For a soldier he leads a very fine life
He always is blessed with a charming young wife
And he pays all his debts without sorrow and strife
And he always lives pleasant and charming
And a soldier he always is decent and clean
In the finest of clothing he's constantly seen
While other poor fellows look dirty and mean
And sup on thin gruel in the morning"
But says Arthur "I wouldn't be proud of your clothes
For you've only the lend of them, as I suppose
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And you dare not change them one night for you know
If you do you'll be flogged in the morning
And although that we are single and free
We take great delight in our own company
And we have no desire strange faces to see
Although that your offers are charming
And we have no desire to take your advance
All hazards and dangers we barter on chance
For you would have no scruple for to send us to France
Where we would get shot without warning
"Oh no," says the Sergeant, "I'll hear no such chat
And I never will take it from spalpeen or brat
For if you insult me with one other word
I'll cut off your heads in the morning"
And then Arthur and I we soon drew our odds
And we scarce gave them time for to draw their own blades
When a trusty shillelagh came over their heads
And bade them take that as fair warning
And their old rusty rapiers that hung by their sides
We flung them as far as we could in the tide
"Now take them out, devils," cried Arthur McBride
"And temper their edge in the morning"
And the little wee drummer we flattened his pouch
And we made a foot-bowl of his rowdy-dowd-dowd
Threw it in the tide for to rock and to roll
And bade it a tedious returning
And we having no money, paid them off in cracks
And we paid no respect to their two bloody backs
But we lathered them there like a pair of wet sacks
And left them for dead in the morning
And so to conclude and to finish disputes
We obligingly asked if they wanted recruits
For we were the lads who would give them hard clouts
And bid them look sharp in the morning
#
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# 20 November 1992
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#Prof. Ugo Piomelli
"Teachers are my lessons done?
#Dept. of Mechanical Engineering
I cannot do another one"
#University of Maryland
They laughed and laughed and said
#College Park, MD 20742
"Child, are your lessons done?"
#E-mail: [email protected]
L. Cohen
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>From: [email protected] (Brian Davies)
>Subject: CRD: Dylan's "Baby Ain't That Fine"
>Date: Wed, 18 Dec 1996 16:58:42 -0600
Here's guitar tablature for another outtake from "The Basement Tapes".
For those of you scoring at home, this is piece number 5, not including a
newer version of Rock Salt And Nails, which should supplant the previous
version.
Question marks indicate lyrics that I'm unsure of. Any help on that front
would be greatly appreciated. (I'm also still missing pieces of "One
Single River" and "I Don't Hurt Anymore", if there are any good samaritans
out there.)
I you find this useful, please drop me a line.
- Brian
BABY AIN'T THAT FINE
by Bob Dylan (?)
Transcribed by Brian Davies
Comments and corrections to [email protected]
[Bb]
[Bb]
[Bb]
[Bb]
. . . ???
The bells are golden chimes
The sun is going to shine
Before this ???
Baby
Baby
Baby
Baby
ain't
ain't
ain't
ain't
that
that
that
that
[F] fine.
[Bb] fine.
[F] fine.
[Bb] fine.
[Bb]
[Bb]
[Bb]
[Bb] Hey, la la la
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Baby ain't that [F] fine.
Baby ain't that [Bb] fine.
[Eb] I get a little ? tingle up and down my [Bb] spine.
[C] I ??? every time you say you're [F] mine.
[Bb]
[Bb]
[Bb]
[Bb]
You're gonna be my baby,
I'm a-gonna be your guy.
We're gonna cook some lovin'.
It's a-gonna sizzle and fry.
Chorus
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Subject: CRD: Baby I'm in the Mood for You
Baby I'm in the Mood for You
Bob Dylan
from the album Biograph (previously unreleased song)
G
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna milk my milk cow low
C
G
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna leave my lonesome home
G
B7
C
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna hit that highway road
G
D
G
C
But then again and again I said oh oh oh
G
D
G
Oh Babe I'm in the mood for you
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna turn my back to the wall
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna live in my pony stall
Sometimes I'm in the mood I ain't gonna do nothin at all
But then again and again I said oh I said oh I said
Oh babe, I'm in the mood for you
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna change my house around
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna change the things in the town
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna change the whole world around
But then again and again I said oh I said oh I said
Oh babe, I'm in the mood for you
Sometimes I'm in the mood I'm gonna give away all my sins
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna walk the road again
Sometimes I'm in the mood and I'm bound to lose again
But then again and again I said oh I said oh I said
Oh babe, sometimes I'm in the mood for you
The intro if I remember is a hammering/picking thing
between G, G6, G/B.
The harmonica part is a riot (it's the only reason I play this fairly
silly tune), if you have a G harp.
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Date: Tue, 21 Apr 1998 14:20:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jordan Ellel
Subject: d/dylan_bob/black_diamond_bay
Black Diamond Bay - by Bob Dylan
>From the album "DESIRE"
Chords arranged by Jordan Ellel ([email protected])
Note: the Em, C, G progression can be played best if you first pick a
bass note (listen to album for pitch) then strum the chord. Also C
can be alternated with
C/G if you prefer.
Chords used:
Em - 022000
C - X32010
C/G- 302010
G - 320003
D - XX0232
Am - X02210
Am7- X02010
Verse
Em
Up on the white veranda
C
G
She wears a neck tie and a panama hat
Em
Her passport shows her face from
C
G
Another time and place she looks nothing like that
D
And all of the remnants of her
C
D
C
Em
G
Recent past are scattered in the wild wind
D
She walks across the marble floor where a
C
D
C
Em
G
Voice from the gambling room is calling her to come on in
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Em
Am
She smiles walks the other way
C
D
C
Em
Am
C
As the last ship sails and the moon fades away
C
Am7 Am G
C Am7 Am G
>From Black Diamond Bay
(Continue as above through remaining verses)
As the morning light breaks open
The Greek walks down and he asks for a rope and a pen that will write
Pardon monsieur the Desk Clerk says
Carefully removes his fez, am I hearing you right
And as the yellow fog is lifting
The Greek is quickly heading for the second floor
She passes him on the spiral staircase
Thinking he's the Soviet ambassador
She starts to speak but he walks away
As the storm clouds rise and the palm branches sway
On Black Diamond Bay
A Soldier sits beneath the fan doing
Business with the Tiny Man who sells him a ring
Lightning strikes the lights blow out
The Desk Clerk wakes he begins to shout can you see anything
Then the Greek appears on the second floor in his
Barefeet with a rope around his neck
While the loser in the gambling room
Lights up a candle says open up another deck
But the dealer says attendez-vous sil vous plait
As the rain beats down and the cranes fly away
>From Black Diamond Bay
The Desk Clerk heard the Woman laugh as he
Looked around in the aftermath and the soldier got tough
He tried to grab the Woman's hand
Said here's a ring it cost a grand she said that ain't enough
Then she ran upstairs to pack her bags while a
Horse-drawn taxi waited at the curb
She passed the door that the Greek had locked where a
Hand-written sign read Do not disturb
She knocked upon it anyway
As the sun went down and the music did play
On Black Diamond Bay
I've got talk to someone quick but the
Greek said go away and kicked the chair to the floor
He hung there from the chandelier she
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Cried help there's danger near please open up the door
Then the volcano erupted and the
Lava flowed down from the mountain high above
The Soldier and the Tiny Man were
Crouched in the corner thinking of forbidden love
The Desk Clerk says it happens every day
As the stars fell down and the fields burned away
On Black Diamond Bay
As the island slowly sank the
Loser finally broke the bank in the gambling room
The dealer said it's too late now you can
Take your money but I don't know how you'll spend it in the tomb
The Tiny Man bit the Soldier's ear as the
Floor caved in and the boiler in the basement blew
While she's out on the balcony where a
Stranger tells her my darling je vous aime beaucoup
She sheds a tear then begins to pray
As the fire burns on and the smoke drifts away
On Black Diamond Bay
I was sitting home alone one night in
LA watching old Cronkite on the seven o'clock news
It seems there was an earthquake there
Left nothing but a panama hat and a pair of old Greek shoes
Didn't seem like much was happening so I
Turned it off and went to grab another beer
Seems like every time you turn around there's
Another hard luck story that you're gonna hear
And there's really nothing anyone can say
And I never did plan to go anyway
To Black Diamond Bay
Instrumental verse
That's about it. If there are any major problems feel free to correct
them. Hope everyone enjoys it as much as I do. it's one of the best
story songs ever in my opinion.
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From: Harlan L Thompson
BLIND WILLIE McTELL- Bob Dylan
Dm
A
Dm
Seen the arrow on the doorpost
Dm
A
Dm
Saying this land is condemned
A
C
G
Bb
C Dm
All the way from New Orleans to Jeruselem
Dm
A
Dm
I travelled to East Texas
Dm
A
Dm
Where many martyrs fell
A
C
G
And I know no one can sing the blues
Bb
C
Dm
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well I heard that hooter singing
As they were taking down the tents
The stars above the barren trees
Were his only audience
Them charcoal gypsy maidens
Can strut their feathers well
But nobody can sing the blues like Blind Willie McTell
See them big plantations burning
Hear the cracking of the whips
Smell that sweet magnolia blooming
See the ghosts of slavery ships
I can hear them tribes a moaning
Hear that undertaker's bell
Nobody can sing the blues like Blind Willie McTell
There's a woman by the river
With some fine young handsome man
He's dressed up like a squire
Bootleg whiskey in his hand
There's a chain gang on a highway
I can hear them rebels yell
But I know no one can sing the blues like Blind Willie McTell
Well God is up in Heaven
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But power,greed and corruptable seed
Seem to be all that there is
I'm gazing out the window
of the St. James Hotel
And I know no one can sing the blues like Blind Willie McTell
(originally done around 1983, released as part of The Bootleg
Series, 1-3)
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From: [email protected] (PERRETT, ANDREW)
Blowing in the wind; Bob dylan
D
G
D
G
How many roads must a man walk down before you can call him a
A4
A
D
G
D
man ? Yes n how many seas must a white dove sail before she
C
A4
A
D
G
D
sleeps in the sand
Yes n ahow many times must the cannon
G
A4
A
balls fly before they're forever banned
Chorus
G
A
D
F#
Bm
G
The answer my friend is blowing in the wind the answer is
A
D
blowing in the wind
D
G
D
G
A4
How many times must a man look up before he can see the sky
A
D
G
D
G
Yes n how many ears must one man have before he can hear
A4
D
G
D
people cry Yes n how many deaths will it take till he know
G
A4
A
that too many people have died
Chorus
D
G
D
G
How many years can a mountain exist before its washed to the
A4
A
D
G
D
sea Yes n how many years can some people exist before
G
A4 A
D
G
D
they're allowed to be free? Yes n how many times can a man
G
A4
A
turn his head pretending he just didnt see?
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Chorus
slowly
G
A
D
The answer is blowing in the wind
(yup here it is!)
From: "Dag Rambraut,o92a"
Blowing in the wind
Bob Dylan
Verse 1
C
F
C
Am
How many roads must a man walk down
C
F
G7
Before you can call him a man?
C
F
C
Am
How many seas must a white dove sail
C
F
G7
Before she sleeps in the sand?
C
F
C
Am
And how many times must the cannonballs fly
C
F
G7
Before they've forever banned?
Chorus
F
G7
C
E7
Am
The answer my friend is blowing in the wind
F
G7
C
The answer is blowing in the wind.
(The 2. and 3. verse goes just the same as the 1.)
Verse 2
How many times must a man look up
Before ha can see the sky?
How many tears must hehave shed
Before he vcan hear the peopla cry?
How many wars will it take till he learns
that too many peopla have died.
(Repeat Chorus)
Verse 3
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How many years can a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea?
How many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
And how many times can a man turn his head
Pretending he just doesn't see?
(Repeat Chorus)
IF ANNYBODY HAS SOME STUFF OF THESE AND SIMILAR GROUPS, MAIL'EM TO
ME, THANKS.
TESLA, METALLICA, EXTREME, MANOWAR and so on........
From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
BLOWIN' IN THE WIND by Bob Dylan
C
F
C
How many roads must a man walk down
C
F
G
Before you call him a man
C
F
C
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
F
G
Before she sleeps in the sand?
C
F
C
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannonballs fly
F
G
Before they are forever banned?
F
G
The answer my friend
C
Is blowin' in the wind
F
G
C
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head
Pretending he just doesn't see?
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Date: Wed, 5 Nov 1997 21:08:18 -0500 (EST)
From: David Faciane
Subject: CRD: Blowin' in the Wind
The chord files available on the web for this song that I have seen
are not quite accurate. There is a little descending melody line played
primarily on the D string that echoes the vocal. To get this it has to be
played capoed at the 2nd fret, as is the recorded version on "Frewheelin'".
Just listen to the record to get the alternate bass picking right.
Another deceptively simple, but incredibly powerful Dylan song.
Blowin' In the Wind
Bob Dylan
Tuning: Standard (EADGBe)
Capo: 2nd fret
Chords: (relative to 2nd fret)
C: x30210
F: x32211
G: 320003
C
F
G
C
F
C
How many roads must a man walk down before you call him a man?
C
F
G
C
F
G
How many seas must a white dove sail before she can sleep in the sand?
C
F
G
C
F
C
How many times must the cannon balls fly before they are forever banned?
C
F
G
C
F
The answer my friend, is blowin' in the wind.
G
C
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How
How
How
The
The
many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea?
many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free?
many times can a man turn his head and pretend that he just doesn't see?
answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
answer is blowin' in the wind
How
How
How
The
The
many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky?
many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry?
many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died?
answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
answer is blowin' in the wind.
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{title:Blowing in the Wind}
{st:Bob Dylan}
[C]How many [F]roads must a [C]man walk down before you [F]call him a [G]man?[G7]
[C]How many [F]seas must a [C]white dove sail before she [F]sleeps in the
[G]sand?[G7]
[C]How many [F]times must the [C]cannonballs fly before they are [F]forever
[G]banned?[G7]
The [F]answer, my [G]friend, is [C]blowing in the [Am]wind,
The [F]answer is [G]blowing in the [C]wind.
How many years can a mountain exist before it is washed to the sea?
How many years can some people exist before the're allowed to be free?
How many times can a man turn his head, pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind,
The answer is blowing in the wind.
How many times must a man look up before he can see the sky?
How many ears must one man have before he can hear people cry?
How many deaths will it take 'till he knows that too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind,
The answer is blowing in the wind.
#
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# by Steve Putz
# 7 September 1992
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{title:Bob Dylan's Dream}
{st:Bob Dylan}
While [G]riding on a [Am]train going west
I fell as[C]leep for to t[D]ake my rest.
I dreamed a [D7]dream that [D]made me [G]sad
Concerning mys[Am]elf and the [D]first few [C]friends I [G]had.
With half damp eyes I stared to the room
Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon,
Where we together weathered many a storm,
Laughing and singing 'till the early hours of the morn.
By the old wooden stove where our hats were hung,
Our words were told and our songs were sung;
We longed for nothing and were satisfied
Talking and joking about the world outside.
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold,
We never thought we could get very old
We thought we could sit forever in fun
Though our chances really were a million to one.
As easy it was to tell black from white,
It was all that easy to tell wrong from right;
Our choices were few and the thought never hit
That the one road we traveled would ever shatter and split.
Ah many a year has passed and gone,
And many a gamble has been lost and won;
And many a road taken by many a friend,
And each one of them I've never seen again.
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,
That we could sit simply in that room once again;
Ten thousand dollars at the drop of a hat,
I'd give it all gladly if our lives could be like that.
(repeat first verse)
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Boots of Spanish Leather
artist: Bob Dylan
album: Times they are a'changin'
Most of the tablature is here but some of the fills between
lines vary in the original recording. The most important
part is synching the high string with the alternating bass pattern.
|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|
|--0----1|--1----0|--0----1|--1----0|--0----0|
|-----0--|-----0--|-----0--|-----0--|-----0--|
|--0---0-|--2---2-|--0---0-|--2---2-|--0---0-|
|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|
|3---3---|3---3---|3---3---|3---3---|3---3---|
|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|
|--0-----|--3----3|---0-0-0|---01---|--0----1|--1----0|
*|-----0-0|-----0--|--------|-2---2--|-----0--|-----0--|
*|--0---0-|--2---2-|--2---2-|--0---0-|--0---0-|--2---2-|
|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|
|3---3---|0---0---|0---0---|2---2---|3---3---|3---3---|
Well I'm sailin' away my
own true love
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|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|
|--0-----|--3----3|---01---|--0----1|--1----0|
|-----0-0|-----0--|-2---2--|-----0--|-----0--|
|--0---0-|--2---2-|--0---0-|--0---0-|--2---2-|
|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|
|3---3---|0---0---|2---2---|3---3---|3---3---|
I'm sailin' away
^ mornin'
in the
|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|
|--0-----|--3----3|--3-----|-1------|--0----1|--1----0|
|-----0-0|-----0--|-----0--|---0-2-2|-----0--|-----0--|
|--0---0-|--2---2-|--2---2-|--2---0-|--0---0-|--2---2-|
|--------|--------|--------|3-------|--------|--------|
|3---3---|0---0---|0---0---|----2---|3---3---|3---3---|
Is ^ somethin^send ^ across the sea
there
I can
you from
|--------|--------|--------|--------|---01---|--------|
|--0-----|--3----3|---01---|--0-----|-----3--|--0-----|
|-----0-0|-----0--|-2---2--|-----0-0|-2-----2|-----0-0|*
|--0---0-|--2---2-|--0---0-|--0---0-|--0---0-|--0---0-|*
|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|--------|
|3---3---|0---0---|2---2---|3---3---|2---2---|3---3---|
From the place ^ I'll be
where
landing?
verses:
Well I'm sailin away my own true love.
I'm sailin' away in the mornin'
Is there something I can bsend you from across the sea,
From the place where I'll be landin'?
No, there's nothing you can bring me my own true love.
There's nothing I wish to be ownin'.
Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled
from across that lonesome ocean.
Well I just though you might want something fine
made of silver or of golden
either from the mountains of Madrid
or the coast of Barcelona.
If I had the stars from the darkest night
and the diamonds from the deepest ocean,
I'd foresake them all for your sweet kiss,
for that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'
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That I might be gone a long old time,
and it's only that I'm askin'.
Is there something I can give you to remember me by,
To make your time more easy passin'?
Oh how can, how can you ask me again?
It only brings me sorrow.
For the same thing that I want from you today
I would want again tomorrow.
Well I got a letter on a lonesome day.
It was from her ship a'sailin'.
Sayin' "I don't know when I'll be comin' back again.
It depends on how I'm feelin'."
Well if you my love must think that a'way
I'm sure your mind is a'roamin'.
I'm sure your heart is not with me
but with the country where you're goin'.
So take heed, take heed of the Western wind.
Take heed of the stormy weather.
And yes, there's something you can send back to me;
SPANISH BOOTS OF SPANISH LEATHER.
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From: [email protected] (Peter Eybert)
Buckets of rain (Bob Dylan, Blood on the tracks)
--------------G6
D
G6
D
Buckets of rain, buckets of tears,
G6
D
G6
D
got all them buckets comin' out of my ears.
G
D
Buckets of moonbeams in my hand,
A
G
F#m
A7/E
D
I got all the love, honey baby, you can stand.
I been meek and hard like an oak,
I seen pretty people disappear like smoke.
Friends will arrive, friends will disappear,
if you want me, honey baby, I'll be here.
Like your smile and your fingertips,
like the way that you move your lips.
I like the cool way you look at me,
everything about you is bringing me misery.
Little red
I ain't no
I like the
I'm taking
wagon, little red bike,
monkey but I know what I like.
way you love me strong and slow,
you with me, honey baby, when I go.
Life is sad, life is a bust,
all you can do is do what you must.
You do what you must do and you do it well,
I'll do it for you, honey baby, can't you tell.
Hope this helps, Peter.
-____________________________________________________________
Peter Eybert
[email protected]
(NeXTMail welcome)
-From: Harlan L Thompson
BUCKETS OF RAIN- Bob Dylan
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TUNING: D A D F# A D
or
E B E G# B E
E
Esus
E2
Esus E
Buckets of rain, buckets of tears
E
Esus
E2
Esus
E
Got all them buckets coming out of my ears
A
E
A/E E
Buckets of moonbeams in my hand
B
A
G#m11
F#m11
E
A/E
You got all the love honey baby I can stand
E
I've been meek, and hard like an oak
I've seen pretty people disappear like smoke
Friends will arrive, friends will disappear
If you want me, honey baby I'll be here
I like the
I like the
I like the
Everything
smile in your fingertips
way that you move your hips
cool way you look at me
about you is bringing me misery
Little red
I ain't no
I like the
I'm taking
wagon, little red bike
monkey but I know what I like
way you love me strong and slow
you with me honey baby when I go
Life is sad, life is a bust
All you can do is do what you must
You do what you must do, and you do it well
I'll do it for you, honey baby can't you tell?
CHORDS:
E
Esus E2
E
0
2
4
B
0
0
0
G# 0
1
3
E
0
0
0
B
0
0
0
E
0
0
0
A
5
5
5
5
5
5
A6
5
7
5
5
5
5
B
7
7
7
7
7
7
C#m11 F#m11
4
2
0
0
3
1
4
2
0
0
0
0
D6+9
10
7
9
0
Abm7+5
12
9
10
0
NOTE: I'm not really that sure about this one, I just know it sounds
much better than playing it in standard version. This is just a general
outline- listen to the record to really get it. Also, it's hard to
explain, but you need to slide on and off the 000102 and 000304 shapes
when they appear.
FROM: Blood on the Tracks, 1975.
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Date: Thu, 16 Oct 1997 23:18:50 -0700
From: Dimitri Cherkassky
Subject: TAB: Buckets of Rain by Bob Dylan
BUCKETS OF RAIN
by Bob Dylan
from "Blood on the Tracks"
(1974 Columbia Records CK33235)
This is a fingerpicking version of the song in TAB notation. There are
several chord versions in the archives but I haven't seen a TAB version.
My intent was to transcribe the basic fingerpicking pattern of the song
as Dylan plays it on the record. Dylan throws in many small
embellishments throughout the song, most of which I haven't attempted to
capture with the exception of one small variation.
Transcribed by Dimitri Cherkassky, with special thanks to Mark Wolfson
for blazing this trail. (The song eluded me for years until my friend
Mark figured it out six months after he started playing guitar...)
TUNING: Tune the 4th string up to E:
E B G E A E
LEGEND:
=S=
=P=
=H=
- Slide
- Pull-off
- Hammer-on
NOTE: First and third strings in measure 1 are played by sliding two
fingers together (I use my middle and ring fingers) from 2nd to 4th
fret.
===S
1-E-|-----2-----4--------------|-----------O--------------|
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2-B-|--------------------------|-----O--------------------|
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===S
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3-G-|--2--------4--------------|--2-----------------------|
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|
4-E-|--------O-----------O-----|--------O-----------O-----|
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5-A-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
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|
6-E-|--O-----------O-----------|--O-----------O-----------|
(REPEAT)
Buckets of rain
buckets of tears
Got all them buckets comin' out of my ears.
==P=
=H= =P=
1-E-|-----------O--------------|--2--O-----O--2--O-----O--|
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2-B-|--2-----------------------|--------2-----------2-----|
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3-G-|-----2--------------------|--------------------------|
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|
|
4-E-|--------O-----------O-----|--------O-----------O-----|
|
|
|
5-A-|--O-----------O-----------|--O-----------O-----------|
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6-E-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
Buckets of moon____beams
in my
hand,
1-E-|-----------------------O--|--------------------------|
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2-B-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
|
==S=
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3-G-|-----------------2--4-----|--------------------------|
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|
|
4-E-|--------O-----------O-----|--------O-----------O-----|
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|
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5-A-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
|
|
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6-E-|--O-----------O-----------|--O-----------O-----------|
1-E-|-----7-----------5--------|-----4-----------------O--|
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2-B-|--------------------------|-----------------O--------|
|==S
==S=
===S===
==H=
|
3-G-|--8--------8--6--------6--|--4--------1--2-----------|
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4-E-|--------O-----------O-----|--------O-----------O-----|
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5-A-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
|
|
|
6-E-|--8-----------5-----------|--4-----------2-----------|
I got all the love,
honey baby, you can stand.
1-E-|-----------------------O--|--------------------------|
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|
|
2-B-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
|
==S=
|
|
3-G-|-----------------2--4-----|--------------------------|
|
|
|
4-E-|--------O-----------O-----|--------O-----------O-----|
|
|
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5-A-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
|
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6-E-|--O-----------O-----------|--O-----------O-----------|
*****************************************************************
I been meek
And hard like an oak
I seen pretty people disappear like smoke.
Friends will arrive, friends will disappear,
If you want me, honey baby,
I'll be here.
Like your smile
And your fingertips
Like the way that you move your lips.
I like the cool way you look at me,
Everything about you is bringing me
Misery.
Little red
Little red
I ain't no
I like the
I'm taking
When I go.
wagon
bike
monkey but I know what I like.
way you love me strong and slow,
you with me, honey baby,
Life is sad
Life is a bust
All ya can do is do what you must.
You do what you must do and ya do it well,
I'll do it for you, honey baby,
Can't you tell?
*****************************************************************
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VARIATION: At the start of the break,
substitute the following for the first two measures:
==S
1-E-|----10----12--------------|-----------O--------------|
|
|
|
2-B-|--------------------------|--O-----------------------|
|
==S
|
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3-G-|-11-------13--------------|-----2--------------------|
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| (REPEAT)
4-E-|--------O-----------O-----|--------O-----------O-----|
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5-A-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
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6-E-|--O-----------O-----------|--O-----------O-----------|
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Date: Sun, 28 Jan 96 15:33:49 EST
From: Winston Campbell
Subject: CHANGING OF THE GUARDS by Bob Dylan
Intro:
Ab
Fm
Sixteen years,
Ab
Eb
Fm
Sixteen banners united over the fields
Db
Eb
While the good shepherd grieves
Fm
Ab
Eb
Desperate men, desperate women divided,
Fm
Db Eb
Ab
Spreading their wings 'neath the falling leaves.
Fm
Fortune calls.
Ab
Eb
Fm
I stepped forth from the shadows, to the marketplace,
Db
Eb
Fm
Merchants and thieves, hungry for power, my last deal gone down.
Ab
Eb
Fm
She's smelling sweet like the meadows where she was born,
Db
Eb
Ab
On midsummer's eve, near the tower.
(Interlude)
Fm
The cold-blooded moon.
Ab
Eb
The captain waits above the celebration
Fm
Db
Eb
Sending his thoughts to a beloved maid
Fm
Ab
Eb
Whose ebony face is beyond communication.
Fm
Db
Eb
Ab
The captain is down but still believing that his love will be repaid.
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Fm
They shaved her head.
Ab
Eb
She was torn between Jupiter and Apollo.
Fm
Db
Eb
A messenger arrived with a black nightingale.
Fm
Ab
Eb
I seen her on the stairs and I couldn't help but follow,
Fm
Db Eb
Ab
Follow her down past the fountain where they lifted her veil.
(Interlude)
Fm
I stumbled to my feet.
Ab
Eb
I rode past destruction in the ditches
Fm
Db
Eb
With the stitches still mending 'neath a heart-shaped tattoo.
Fm
Ab
Eb
Renegade priests and treacherous young witches
Fm
Db Eb
Ab
Were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you.
Fm
The palace of mirrors
Ab
Eb
Where dog soldiers are reflected,
Fm
Db
The endless road and the wailing of
Fm
Ab
The empty rooms where her memory is
Fm
Where the angels' voices whisper to
Eb
chimes,
Eb
protected,
Db
Eb
Ab
the souls of previous times.
(Interlude)
Fm
She wakes him up
Ab
Eb
Forty-eight hours later, the sun is breaking
Fm
Db
Near broken chains, mountain laurel and rolling
Fm
Ab
She's begging to know what measures he now will
Fm
He's pulling her down and she's clutching on to
Eb
rocks.
Eb
be taking
Db
Eb
Ab
his long golden locks.
Fm
Gentlemen, he said,
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Ab
Eb
Fm
I don't need your organization, I've shined your shoes,
Db
Eb
I've moved your mountains and marked your cards
Fm
Ab
Eb
But Eden is burning, either get brave for elimination
Fm
Db
Eb
Ab
Or else your hearts must have the courage for the changing of the guards.
(Interlude)
Fm
Peace will come
Ab
Eb
Fm
With tranquility and splendor on the wheels of fire
Db
Eb
Fm
But will offer no reward when her false idols fall
Ab
Eb
Fm
And cruel death surrenders with its pale ghost retreating
Db
Eb
Ab
Between the King and the Queen of Swords.
Fm
Fm...
Ab
Eb
The "Interlude" (that the sax plays) is:
Ab
E
B
G
D
A
E
Eb
Db
Ab
-6-8-9-8-8~----6-6~----4-4~--(repeat 3 times)---||-6p4-4---4~--||
------------------------------------------------||-------6-----||
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One word of note: It is much easier to play this song with a capo on the
first fret (i.e. play Em G D Em C D... while the 1st fret is fretted). This
makes it more easier and does not make the guitar sound too choppy.
Also:
(DON'T YOU JUST LOVE THOSE LYRICS)
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From: Len Moskowitz
Subject: CRD: "Chimes of Freedom" (Dylan/Byrds version, full lyrics)
Chimes of Freedom
(Bob Dylan)
Lyrics are from Dylan's "Another Side of Bob Dylan." This version is
from Roger McGuinn's latest (5/23/95) live shows, per my recollection.
The 12-string guitar is tuned down 1/2 step. The variations between
Dylan and The Byrds are shown in brackets -- square for Dylan's lyrics
that The Byrds/McGuinn left out and pointy for those they added.
Chord Tab:
G C9 C9/B C D Am
E
B
G
D
A
E
3
3
0
0
2
3
3
3
0
2
3
x
Intro:
3
3
0
0
2
x
0
1
0
2
3
x
2
3
2
0
x
x
0
1
2
2
0
x
G C C/B D Dsus4
C D G (notes: B C D G...)
G
C9
Far between the sundown's finish
G
C9
and midnights broken toll
G
we ducked inside
C9
D
G
(notes: B C D G...)
the doorway [as] thunder [went] crashing
G
As majestic bells
G
struck shadows in
G
seeming to be the
C9
of bolts
C9
the sounds
C9
D
G
chimes of freedom flashing
(notes on low E string and open D: G F# E D...)
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D
Flashing for the warriors
G
C9
G
whose strength is not to fight
C9
C9/B
flashing for the refugees
Am
D
of the unarmed road of flight
G
C9
and for each and every underdog
G
C9
soldier in the night
G
C9
D
G
(notes: B C D G...)
and we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[The Byrds skipped the next few verses]
There are cities melted furnace
unexpectedly we watched
with faces hidden as the walls were tightening
As the echo of the wedding bells
before the blowing rain
dissolved into the bells of the lightning
Tolling for the rebel
tolling for the rake
tolling for the luckless
they are bound and damned forsaked
tolling for the outcasts
burning constantly at stake
and we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Through the mad mystic hammering
and the wild ripping hail
the sky cracked its farms in naked wonder
As the clanging of the church bells
blew far into the breeze
leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
Striking for the gentle
striking for the kind
striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind
and the poet and painter
far behind his rightful time
and we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
In the wild cathedral evening
the rain unravelled tales
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for a disrobed faceless farms of no position
Tolling for the tongues
with no place to bring their thoughts
all down and taken for granted situations
Tolling for the deaf and blind
tolling for the mute
for a mistreated maidless mother, a mistitled prostitute
for the misdemeanor outlaw
chained and cheated by pursuit
and we gaze upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[The Byrds pick it up here]
Even though the cloud's white curtain
in a far off corner [flowered]
and the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
Electric light still struck like arrows
fired but [further ones]
condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
Tolling for the searching ones
on their speechless seeking trail
for the lonesome hearted lovers with too personal a tale
and for each unharmful gentle soul
misplaced inside a jail
and we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[Byrds/McGuinn:
C
dee dee dee dee
C
dee dee dee dee
C9/B
D
dee dee dee dee dee
C9/B
D
G
dee dee dee dee dee-duh]
Starry eyes and laughing
as I recall when we were caught
[trapped] no track [for] ours for they hang suspended
As we listened one last time
and we watched with one last look
spellbound and swallowed 'til the tolling ended
Tolling for the aching
whose wounds cannot be nursed
or the countless confused accused misused
strung out ones and worse
and for every hung up person
in the whole wide universe
and we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
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From: [email protected] (Roy M. Randall)
DEAR LANDLORD
Bob Dylan, 1968
C
E7
Dear Landlord, please don't put a price on my soul,
Am
Am/G F
Em
Dm
My burden is heavy, my dreams are beyond control.
F
F7
When that steamboat whistle blows,
Bb
I'm gonna give you all I got to give,
C
Dm7
C
C7
And I do hope you receive it well,
F
Gm
Dm
F G
Depending on the way you feel that you live.
Dear Landlord, please heed these words that I speak,
I know you've suffered much, but in this you are not so unique.
All of us at times we might work too hard
To have it too fast and too much,
And anyone can fill his life up with things he can see
But he just cannot touch.
Dear Landlord, please don't dismiss my case,
I'm not about to argue, I'm not about to move to no other place.
Now each of us has his own special gift,
And you know this was meant to be true,
And if don't underestimate me,
I won't underestimate you.
-Roy M. Randall, FG
Inconsequential Systems, Inc.
[email protected]
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MORONS!
I've got MORONS on my team!
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From: [email protected] (Mr K Osborn)
Desolation Row
words and music by Bob Dylan
D
They're selling postcards of the hanging.
G
D
They're painting the passports brown.
A7
The beauty parlour's filled with sailors.
G
D
The circus is in town.
Here comes the blind commissoner.
G
D
They've got him in a trance.
A7
One hand's tied to the tightrope walker.
G
D
The other is in his pants.
G
And the riot squad they're restless
D
They need some where to go.
D
A7
As lady and I look out tonight
G
D
On Desolation Row.
Cinderella she seem so easy.
It takes on to know one she smiles.
Then puts her hand in her back pocket,
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Betty davis style.
Then in comes Romeo he's moaning.
You Belong to me I believe.
And someone says your in the wrong place my friend
You better leave.
And the only sound that's left
After the ambulances go.
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row.
Now the moon is almost hidden
The stars are beginning to hide
The fortune telling lady
Has already taken all her things inside.
All except for Cane and Able
And the Hunch Back of Notre Dame
Everyone is making love
Or else expecting rain
And the good samaritan he's dressing
He's gettin ready for the show.
He's going to the carinval
Tonight on Desolation Row.
Now Ophelia she's 'neath the window.
For her I feel so afraid.
On her twenty-second birthday
She already is an old maid.
To her death is quite romantic.
She wears an iron vest.
Her profession's her religion,
Her sin is her lifelessness.
And though her eyes are fixed upon
Noah's great rainbow
She spends her time peeking
Into Desolation Row.
Einstien disguised as Robin Hood
With his memories in a trunk
Passed this way an hour ago
With his friend a jealous monk.
He looked so frightful
As he bummed a cigarette
Then went off sniffing drain pipes
And reciting the alphabet.
No you would not think to look at him
That he was famous long ago
For playing electric violin
On Desolation Row.
Doctor filth he keeps his word
Inside a leather cup
But all his sexless patients
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Are trying to blow it up.
Now his nurse a local looser
She's in charge of the cyanaide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read
Have mercy on his soul.
They all play on penny whistles
You can hear them blow
If you lean your head out far enough
>From Desolation Row
Across the street they've nailed the curtains
They're gettin ready for the feast
The phantom of the opera
A perfect image of a priest
They're spoon feedin Casonova
To get him to feel more assured
Then they'll killed him with self confidence
After poisoning him with words
And the phantom shouting to skinning girls
Get outta her don't you know
Casanova is just being punished
For going to Desolation Row.
Now at midnight all the agents
And the superhuman crews
Round up everyone
That knows more than they do.
Then they bring them to the factory
Where the heart attack machines
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men that go
Check to see that nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody shouting
Which side are you on
And Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot
Fighting in the captains tower
While calypso signers laugh at them
And fishermen hold flowers
Between the windows of the sea
Where lovely mermaids flow
And nobody has to think too much
About Desolation Row
Yes I received your letter yesterday
About the time the door knob broke.
When you asked me how I was
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Was that some kind of joke.
All those people that you mention
Yes I know them they're quite lame.
I had to rearrange their faces
And give them all another name.
Right now I can't read too good
Don't send me no more letters no.
Not unless you mail them from
Desolation Row.
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
_________
He said that's alright babe,
I love you too.
But we were Tangled Up In Blue.
- Bob Dylan
From: [email protected] (James Fryer)
Subject: CRD: Dylan, Desolation Row
D
They're selling postcards of the hanging
D
G
D
They're painting the passports brown
D
A
The beauty parlour's filled with sailors
G
D
The circus is in town
D
Here comes the blind commissioner
D
G
D
They got him in a trance
D
A
One hand is tied to the tightrope walker
G
D
The other is in his pants
D
G
And the riot squad they're restless
D
G
They need somewhere to go
D
A
As lady and I look out tonight
A G
D
On desolation row
Use Dsus4 as appropriate.
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Jim
-James Fryer
/
[email protected]
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[email protected]
"The cat is the only H-bomb to drop and this robustness must stop"
-- Lord Invader
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Date:
Fri, 19 Jan 1996 15:02:17 -1000
From: Harlan Leslie Thompson
DIGNITY- Bob Dylan
TUNING: D A D F# A D
D
G D
D7
Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel,
thin man lookin' at his last meal
G
D
G D
Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield for dignity
Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass, young man lookin' in the shadows that pass
Poor man lookin' through painted glass for dignity
CHORUS #1:
A
Somebody got murdered
G
Somebody said dignity
G
I went into the city,
Em
Went into the land of
on New Year's Eve
D
was the first to leave
F#m
went into the town
A
the midnight sun
A(2)
Searchin' high, searchin' low, searchin' everywhere I know
Askin' the cops wherever I go, "Have you seen Dignity?"
Blind man breakin' out of a trance, puts both his hands in the pocket of chance
Hopin' to find one circumstance of dignity
I went to the wedding of Mary-lou, she said I don't want nobody see me talkin to you
Said she could get killed if she told me what she knew about dignity
CHORUS #2:
I went down where the vultures feed
I would've gone deeper, but there wasn't any need
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men, wasn't any difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade, house on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid, "Have you seen dignity?"
Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears
In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years for dignity
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Met Prince Phillip at the home of the blues
Said he'd give me information if his name wasn't used
He wanted money up front, said he was abused by dignity
CHORUS #3:
Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand, steps goin' down into tatoo land
I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light, in the bordertowns of despair
Got no place to fade, got no coat, I'm on the rollin' river in a jerkin' boat
Tryin' to read a note somebody wrote about dignity
Sick man lookin' for the doctor's cure, lookin' at his hands for the lines that were
And into every masterpiece of literature for dignity
Englishman stranded in the blackheart wind
Combin his hair back his future looks thin
Bites the bullet and he looks within for dignity
CHORUS #4:
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed, dignity never been photographed
I went into the red, went into the black, into the valley of dry bone dreams
So many roads, so much at stake, so many dead ends, I'm at the edge of the lake
Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take to find dignity
CHORDS:
D D
D7 G G A A(2) F#m Em
D -7--0---4--12-5--7--12----4----2---A -9--0---5--14-5--7--10----4----2---F# -8--0---6--13-5--7--10----3----1---D -0--0---0--0--5--7--0-----4----2---A -0--0---0--0--5--7--0-----x----x---D -0--0---0--0--5--7--0-----4----2---From: [email protected] (John Fair)
Dignity
Words and Music By Bob Dylan
Capo 1
D
Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel
Thin man lookin' at his last meal
G
D
Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield
G D
For dig-ni-ty
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D
Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass
young man lookin' in the shadows that pass
G
D
poor man lookin' through painted glass
G D
For dignity
A
Somebody got murdered
G
Somebody said dignity
G
I went into the city,
Em
went into the land of
on New Year's Eve
D
was the first to leave
F#m
went into the town
A
the midnight sun
D
Searchin' high, searchin' low
Searchin' everywhere I know
G
Askin' the cops wherever I go
G D
Have you seen Dignity?
(et al.)=7F
Blind man breakin' out of a trance
Puts both his hands in the pocket of chance
Hopin' to find one circumstance
Of dignity
I went to the wedding of Mary-lou
She said " I don't want nobody see me talkin' to you"
Said she could get killed if she told me what she knew
About dignity
I went down where the vultures feed
I would've gone deeper, but there wasn't any need
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men
Wasn't any difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
House on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid
Have you seen dignity
Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears
In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years
For Dignity
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Met Prince Phillip at the home of the blues
Said he'd give me information if his name wasn't used
He wanted money up front, said he was abused
By dignity
=09
Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand
Steps goin' down into tatoo land
I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light
In the bordertowns of despair
Got no place to fade, got no coat
I'm on the rollin' river in a jerkin' boat
Tryin' to read a note somebody wrote
About dignity
Sick man lookin' for the doctor's cure
Lookin' at his hands for the lines that were
And into every masterpiece of literature=7F
For dignity
Englishman stranded in the blackheart wind
Combin' his hair back, his future looks thin
Bites the bullet and he looks within
For dignity
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed
Dignity never been photographed
I went into the red, went into the black
Into the valley of dry bone dreams
So many roads, So much at stake
So many dead ends, I'm at the edge of the lake
Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take
To find dignity
Roofing:
John Fair
B-O-B
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From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
Dirge - Bob Dylan
------------------('Planet waves' album)
Gm
Cm
Gm
Dm
I hate myself
Dm
You were just
Bb
The stage was
Bb
I hate myself
Cm
Gm
for lovin' you
Gm
a painted face
Dm
set, the lights
Eb
for lovin' you
Dm
Gm
And the weakness that I showed ...
Dm
Am
On a trip down Suicide Road.
Gm
went out All around the old hotel
Bb
Cm
Gm
And I'm glad the curtain fell.
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
I hate that foolish game we played And the need that was expressed
Dm
Gm
Dm
Am
And the mercy that you showed to me Whoever would have guessed
Bb
Dm
Gm
I went out on Lower Broadway And I felt that place within
Bb
Eb
Bb
Cm
Gm
That hollow place where martyrs weep And angels play with sin
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Heard your songs of freedom And man forever stripped
Dm
Gm
Dm
Am
Acting out his folly While his back is being whipped
Bb
Dm
Gm
Like a slave in orbit He's beaten 'til he's tame
Bb
Eb
Bb
Cm
Gm
All for a moment's glory And it's dirty, rotten shame
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
There are those who worship loneliness I'm not one of them
Dm
Gm
Dm
Am
In this age of fiberglass I'm searching for a gem
Bb
Dm
Gm
The crystal ball up on the wall Hasn't shown me nothing yet
Bb
Eb
Bb
Cm
Gm
I've paid the price of solitude But at least I'm out of debt
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Dm
Gm
Dm
Can't recall a useful thing You ever did for
Dm
Gm
Dm
'Cept pat me on the back one time When I was
Bb
Dm
Gm
We stared into each other's eyes 'Til one of
Bb
Eb
Bb
Cm
No use to apologize What diff'rence would it
Gm
me
Am
on my knees
us would break
Gm
make
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
So sing your praise of progress And of the Doom Machine
Dm
Gm
Dm
Am
The naked truth is still tabu Whenever it can be seen
Bb
Dm
Gm
Lady Luck who shines on me Will tell you where I'm at
Bb
Eb
Bb
Cm
Gm
I hate myself for lovin' you But I should get over that
------Typed by
Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
DON'T THINK TWICE, IT'S ALRIGHT by Bob Dylan
G
D
Em
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
C
G
D
It don't matter anyhow
G
D
Em
And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
A7
D
D7
If you don't know by now.
G
G7
When the rooster crows at the break of dawn
C
A7
Look out your window and I'll be gone
G
D
Em
C
You're the reason I'm travellin' on
G
D
G
D
Don't think twice, it's alright.
It ain't no use in turnin' on you light, babe
A light I never knowed
It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
Still I wish there were something you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
So don't think twice, it's alright.
I'm walkin' down that long lonesome road, babe
Where I'm bound, I can't tell
Goodbye is too good a word, gal
So I'll just say, fare thee well.
I'm not sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice, it's alright.
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
Like you never done before
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
I can't hear you anymore
I'm a-thinkin' and a-wonderin' all the way down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I am told
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I'd give her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice, it's alright.
From: [email protected] (Brandinius)
Subject: Re: CRD: Don't Think Twice It's Alright by Bob Dylan
In article , [email protected]
(Jeffrey Goffin) writes:
>DON'T THINK TWICE, IT'S ALRIGHT by Bob Dylan
Uhh, I don't know how much of a purist you are, but those lyrics are sort
of a combination of Peter, Paul and Mary's version and Dylan's. Here's the
lyrics I have for Dylan's, straight off "The Freewheelin'"
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If'n you don't know by now
And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It'll never do somehow
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn,
look out your window and I'll be gone
you're the reason I'm a travelling on
But don't think twice, it's all right
And it ain't no use in turning on your light babe
the light I never knowed
and it ain't no use in turning on your light babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
Well I wish there was something you would do or say
to try and make me change my mind and stay
we never did too much talking anyway
But don't think twice, it's all right
So it ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
like you never done before
and it ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
I can't hear you any more
I'm a thinkin' and a wonderin', walkin' down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I am told
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
Don't think twice, it's all right
So long honey babe
where I'm bound, I can't tell
goodbye is too good a word babe
so I'll just say fare the well
I ain't a sayin' you treated me unkind
you coulda done better but, I don't mind
you just kinda wasted my precious time
Don't think twice, it's all right
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From: Paul Zimmerman
Don't Think Twice
(by Bob Dylan)
INTRO:
C G
Am
Am
C
G
C
C
VERSE 1:
C
G
Am
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe,
F
C
G
If'n you don't know by now.
C
G
Am
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe.
D7
G7
It'll never do, some-how.
C
C7
When the rooster crows at the break of dawn
F
D7
look out your window and I'll be gone
C
G
Am
F
You're the reason I'm travelin' on,
C
G
C
but don't think twice, it's al-right.
VERSE 2:
Ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe,
That light I never knowed.
Ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe,
I'm on the dark side of the road.
Still I wish there was somethin' you would do or say,
To try & make me change my mind and stay.
We never did too much talkin' anyway,
So don't think twice, it's all right.
VERSE 3:
It ain't no use in callin out my name, gal
Like you never done before.
It ain't no use in callin out my name, gal
I can't hear anymore
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I'm sittin & a wonderin, walkin down the road
I once loved a woman - a child I am told
I give her my heart, but she wanted my soul
but don't think twice, it's alright.
VERSE 3:
So lo-ong honey babe
where I'm bound, I can't tell.
Goodbye is too good a word babe.
So I'll just say, "Fare thee well."
I ain't sayin you treated me unkind
You coulda done better but, I don't mind
You just kind of wasted my precious time
but don't think twice, it's alright.
Thanks to the original poster.
Peace,
Paul Z
From: [email protected] (James Fryer)
Subject: CRD: Don't think twice it's alright (Bob Dylan)
Don't Think Twice It's Alright
-----------------------------Bob Dylan
C
G
Am
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
F
C
G
If you don't know by now
C
G
Am
And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
D7
G
G7
It don't matter any how
C
C7
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
F
D7
Look out your window and I'll be gone
C
G/B
Am
F
You're the reason I'm travelling on
C
G
C
But don't think twice it's alright
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And it ain't no use in turning on your light babe
That light I never knowed
And it ain't no use in turning on your light babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
I wish there was something you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
But we never did too much talking anyway
So don't think twice it's alright
And it ain't no use in calling out my name babe
Like you never did before
Ain't no use in calling out my name babe
I can't hear you any more
I'm thinking and a-wondering, walking down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I'm told
I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice it's alright
I'm walking down that long lonesome road babe
Where I'm bound I can't tell
But goodbye is too good a word babe
So I'll just say fare thee well
I ain't saying you treated me unkind
You could have doen better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice it's alright
Jim
-James Fryer
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---------------------------- cut here ---------------------------Play it with the Capo on the 4th fret.
p
i
m
a
:
:
:
:
thumb
indexfinger
middlefinger
ringfinger
Don't think twice - it's alright! (Bob Dylan)
==================================
Ain't no use sittin' and wonder why babe,
It don't matter anynow
C
.
E
B
G
D
A
E
.................G.................Am...............Am.m..............
.p...p.i.p.a.p.........................................p.i.p.a.p.i.p..
-----------0-----!-----------3-----!-----------0-----!-------0---------!
-1---------------!-0---------------!-1---------------!-1---------------!
-------0---------!-------0---------!-------2---------!---2-------2-----!
-----2-------2---!-----0-------0---!-----2-------2---!-----2-------2---!
-3-------3-------!-----------------!-0-------0-------!-0-------0-------!
-----------------!-3-------3-------!-----------------!-----------------!
F
E
B
G
D
A
E
.................F.................C.................G7................
-----------1-----!-------1---------!-----------0-----!-------1---------!
-1---------------!-1---------------!-1---------------!-0---------------!
-------2---------!---2-------2-----!-------0---------!---0-------0-----!
-----3-------3---!-----3-------3---!-----2-------2---!-----0-------2---!
-----------------!-----------------!-3-------3-------!-----------------!
-1-------1-------!-1-------1-------!-----------------!-3-------3-------!
And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe,
if you don't know by now
C
.
E
B
G
D
A
E
.m...............G.................Am...............Am.m..............
.p...p.i.p.a.p.........................................p.i.p.a.p.i.p..
-----------0-----!-----------3-----!-----------0-----!-------0---------!
-1---------------!-0---------------!-1---------------!-1---------------!
-------0---------!-------0---------!-------2---------!---2-------2-----!
-----2-------2---!-----0-------0---!-----2-------2---!-----2-------2---!
-3-------3-------!-----------------!-0-------0-------!-0-------0-------!
-----------------!-3-------3-------!-----------------!-----------------!
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F
E
B
G
D
A
E
.................F.................G7................G7................
-----------1-----!-------1---------!-----------1-----!-------1---------!
-1---------------!-1---------------!-0---------------!-0---------------!
-------2---------!---2-------2-----!-------0---------!---0-------0-----!
-----3-------3---!-----3-------3---!-----0-------0---!-----0-------2---!
-----------------!-----------------!-----------------!-----------------!
-1-------1-------!-1-------1-------!-3-------3-------!-3-------3-------!
When the rooster crows at the break of dawn,
Look out your window and I'll be gone
C
.
E
B
G
D
A
E
.m...............C.................C7...............C7.m..............
.p...p.i.p.m.p.........................................p.i.p.m.p.i.p..
-----------------!-----------------!-----------------!-----------------!
-1---------1-----!-1---------1-----!-1---------1-----!-1-----1---------!
-------0---------!-------0---------!-------3---------!---3-------3-----!
-----2-------2---!-----2-------2---!-----2-------2---!-----2-------2---!
-3---------------!-3---------------!-3---------------!-3---------------!
---------3-------!---------3-------!---------3-------!---------3-------!
F
E
B
G
D
A
E
.................F.................D7................D7................
-----------1-----!-------1---------!-----------------!-----------------!
-1---------------!-1---------------!-3---------3-----!-3-----3---------!
-------2---------!---2-------2-----!-------5---------!---5-------5-----!
-----3-------3---!-----3-------3---!-----4-------4---!-----4-------4---!
-----------------!-----------------!-5---------------!-5---------------!
-1-------1-------!-1-------1-------!---------5-------!---------5-------!
You are the reason why I'm travelin' on,
But don't think twice, it's alright!
C
.
E
B
G
D
A
E
.................G.................Am...............Am.m..............
.p...p.i.p.a.p.........................................p.i.p.a.p.i.p..
-----------0-----!-----------3-----!-----------0-----!-------0---------!
-1---------------!-0---------------!-1---------------!-1---------------!
-------0---------!-------0---------!-------2---------!---2-------2-----!
-----2-------2---!-----0-------0---!-----2-------2---!-----2-------2---!
-3-------3-------!-----------------!-0-------0-------!-0-------0-------!
-----------------!-3-------3-------!-----------------!-----------------!
C
E
B
G
D
A
E
.................G7................C ..........G7....C..................
-----------0-----!-------1---------!-----------1-----!-----------------!
-1---------------!-0---------------!-1---------------!-1---------------!
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-----2-------2---!-----0-------2---!-----2-------0---!-2---------------!
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Ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
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It don't matter anyhow
And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
If you didn't know by now
When the rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You know you're the reason I'm travellin on
Don't think twice, it's alright.
Ain't no use in turning on your light babe
That light I never knowed
And it ain't no use in turnin on your light babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
Still I wish there was somethin' you could do or say
To try an make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talking anyway
So don't think twice, it's alright
I'm walking down that long lonesome road babe
But where I'm bound I can't tell
'Cause goodbye's too good a word, gal
So I'll just say Fare Thee Well
I ain't sayin you treated me unkind
You could've done better, but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
You don't think twice, it's alright
Ain't no use in callin out my name gal
Like you never did before
And it ain't no use in callin out my name gal
I can't hear you anymore
I'm a-thinkin and a-wondrin all the way down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I'm told
I gave her my heart
But she wanted my soul
So don't think twice, it's alright.
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Emotionally Yours
Intro:
C
C/B
Bob Dylan
Am
F
/
C
C/B
F
F
C
C/B
Am
F
C
C/B
F
F
Come baby, find me, come baby, remind me of where I once begun.
C
C/B
Am
F
C
C/B
F
F
Come baby, show me, show me you know me, tell me you're the one.
Am
F
C
F
C
G
G11
I could be learning, you could be yearning to see behind closed doors.
C
C/B
Am
F C
G11
C
C
But I will always be emotionally yours.
Come baby,
Come baby,
I could be
And I will
rock me, come baby, lock me into the shadows of your heart.
teach me, come baby, reach me, let the music start.
dreaming but I keep believing you're the one I'm living for.
always be emotionally yours.
Fmaj7
Fmaj7
C
It's like my whole life never happened,
Fmaj7
Fmaj7
C
When I see you, it's as if I never had a thought.
E7
E7
Am
Am
I know this dream, it might be crazy,
D7
D7
G11
G
But it's the only one I've got.
C
C
Come baby, shake me, come baby, take me, I would be satisfied.
Come baby, hold me, come baby, help me, my arms are open wide.
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I could be unraveling wherever I'm traveling, even to foreign shores.
But I will always be emotionally yours.
_________
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From: Harlan L Thompson
EVERYTHING IS BROKEN- Bob Dylan
E7
Broken lines, broken strings, broken threads, broken springs
A7
E7
Broken idols, broken heads, people sleeping in broken beds
B7
A7
Ain't no use jivin', ain't no use jokin'
E7
Everything is broken
Broken bottles, broken plates, broken switches, broken gates
Broken dishes, broken parts, streets are filled with broken hearts
Broken words never meant to be spoken
Everything is broken
E7
Seems like every time you stop and turn around
A7
Something else has just hit the ground
Broken cutters, broken saws, broken buckles, broken laws
Broken bodies, broken bones, broken voices on broken phones
Take a deep breath, feel like you're chokin'
Everything is broken
E7
Every time you leave and go off some place
A7
Things fall to pieces in my face
Broken hands on broken plows, broken treaties, broken vows
Broken pipes, broken tools, people bending broken rules
Hound dog howlin', bullfrog croakin'
Everything is broken
(from Oh Mercy!, 1989)
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From [email protected] Oct 13 08:22:01 1997
Date: Mon, 13 Oct 1997 02:16:42 -0700
From: John Blair
To: [email protected], [email protected]
Subject: CRD: Farewell Angelina by Bob Dylan
Farewell Angelina
Bob Dylan, recorded 1-13-65.
(Original title "Alcatraz to the 5th Power"?)
>From "Bob Dylan the bootleg series, volumes 1-3"
(Columbia 47382)
This is a 3 CD box set that I highly recommend
for any Dylan fan.
The transcription is my own, as are any mistakes.
Capo 7, top E tuned down to C
(Be sure to strum the 6th string to keep the
droning C note going.)
Note-> CADGBe
++++++
C:
032010
Csus4: 033010 (hammer the little finger onto the 4th string)
F:
003211
Am:
002210
Em:
x22000
C
F
C
Csus4 C
Farewell Angelina, the bells of the crown
F
C
Csus4 C
Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
F
C (Baez=G) Csus4 C
The triangle tingles, the music plays slow
Am
Em
Am
Em
F
C Csus4
But farewell Angelina, the night is on fire, and I must go
C
There is no use in talking and there's no need for blame
There is nothing to prove, everything still is the same
The table stands empty by the edge of the stream
But farewell Angelina, the sky's changing colors, and I must leave
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The jacks and the queens they have forsake the courtyard
Fifty-two gypsies now file past the guard
In the space where the duece and the ace once ran wild
Farewell Angelina, the sky is folding, I'll see you after a while
See the cross-eyed pirate sit perched in the sun
Shooting tin cans with a sawed-off shotgun
And the coporels and the neighbors clap and cheer with each blast
But farewell Angelina, the sky is trembling, and I must leave fast
King Kong little elves in the rooftops they dance
Valentino-type tangos while the hero's clean hands
Shut the eyes of the dead not to embarass anyone
Farewell Angelina, the sky is flooding over, and I must be gone
The camoflaged parrot, he flutters from fear
When something he doesn't know about suddenly appears
What can not be imitated perfect must die
Farewell Angelina, the sky's flooding over, and I must go where it is dry
Machine guns are roaring, puppets heave rocks
At misunderstood visions and at the faces of clocks
Call me any name you like, I will never deny it
But farewell Angelina, the sky is erupting, and I must go where it is quiet
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From: Harlan L Thompson
FOREVER YOUNG- Bob Dylan
G
May God bless and keep you always
C
G
May your wishes all come true
May you always do for others
A
A/G
D
And let others do for you
G
May you build a ladder to the stars
C
Am
And climb on every rung
G
D
C
And may you stay forever young
G
D
C
G
May you stay forever young
May you grow up to be righteous
May you grow up to be true
May you always know the truth
And see the lights surrounding you
May you always be courageous
Stand upright and be strong
And may you stay forever young
May you stay forever young
May your hands always be busy
May your feet always be swift
May you have a strong foundation
When the winds of changes shift
May your heart always be joyful
May your song always be sung
May you stay forever young
May you stay forever young
(originally from Planet Waves, 1973. I listened to the
version on Biograph to get these chords)
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From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
Fourth Time Around - Bob Dylan
-------------------------------('Blonde on Blonde' album)
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
When she said, "Don't waste your words, they're just lies," I cried she was deaf.
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes, Then said, "What else you got
left?"
Am
Gm
It was then that I got up to leave But she said, "Don't forget,
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
Ev'rybody must give something back For something they get."
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
I stood there and hummed, I tapped on her drum and asked her how come.
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
And she buttoned her boot, And straightened her suit, Then she said, "Don't get
cute."
Am
Gm
So I forced my hands in my pockets And felt with my thumbs,
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
And gallantly handed her My very last peice of gum.
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
She threw me outside, I stood in the dirt where ev'ry-one walked.
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
And after finding I'd Forgotten my shirt, I went back and knocked.
Am
Gm
I waited in the hallway, she went to get it, And I tried to make sense,
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair That leaned up against...
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Her Jamaican rum And when she did come, I asked her for some.
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
She said, "No, dear." I said, "Your words aren't clear, You'd better spit out your
gum."
Am
Gm
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She screamed till her face got so red, Then she fell on the floor,
F
Bb
F
Bb
Bb
And I covered her up and then Thought I'd go look through her drawer.
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
And when I was through, I filled up my shoe And brought it to you.
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
And you, you took me in, You loved me then, You didn't waste time.
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
And I, I never took much, I never asked for your crutch, Now don't ask for mine.
------Typed by
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From: [email protected] (Scott E. Steeves)
Date: 9 Sep 1994 22:05:17 -0400
Newsgroups: rec.music.makers.guitar.tablature
Subject: CRD: Dylan's "Froggie went..."
This is Dylan's version of "Froggie went a courtin"
I tried to get all the words corrected, but trying to figure
out what Dylan is saying at any given time is not an easy task.
I just hope I got them all right, if not well sorry.
Have fun.
C
1) Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride, ah hah
G7
Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride, ah hah
C
Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride,
F
C
G7
C
With a sword and a pistol by his side, ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
2) He road right up to Miss Mousie's door, ah hah, (repeat)
Gave three loud raps, and a bad big roar, ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
3) Said Miss Mouse, are you within' ah hah, (repeat)
Yes I am, I sit and spin' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
4) Took Miss Mousie on his knee' ah hah (repeat)
Said Miss Mousie, will you marry me' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
5) Without my Uncle Rat's concent' ah hah (repeat)
I wouldn't marry the president' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
6) Uncle Rat laughed, and he shook his fat sides' ah hah (repeat)
To think his niece, would be a bride' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
7) Uncle Rat went runnin, down town' ah hah (repeat)
To buy his niece, a wedding gown' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
8) Where shall the wedding supper be' ah hah (repeat)
Way down yonder, in the hollow tree' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
9) What shall the wedding supper be' ah hah (repeat)
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Fried Msquito, and a Black Eyed pea, ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
10) First to come in was a Flyin Moth' ah hah (repeat)
She layed out, the table cloth' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
11) Next to come in was a Juney Bug' ah hah (repeat)
She brought, the water jug' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
12) Next to come in was a Bumbly Bee' ah hah (repeat)
Sat Ms,Qutio on his Knee' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
13) Next to come in was a Broken Back Flea' ah hah (repeat)
Danced a jig, with the Bumbly bee' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
14) Next to come in was Mrs. Cow' ah hah (repeat)
She tried to dance, but she didn't know how' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
15) Next to come in was a Little Black Tic' ah hah (repeat)
She ate so much, made her sick ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
16) Next to come in was the Big Black Snack' ah hah (repeat)
Ate up all of the wedding cake' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
17) Next to come in was the Old Gray Cat' ah hah (repeat)
Swallowed the mouse, and ate up the rat' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
18) Mr.Frog went a-hoppin, up over the broke' ah hah (repeat)
A Lily White Dove, came and swallowed him up' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
19) Little piece of Corn Bread, layin on the shelf' ah hah (repeat)
If you want anymore, you can sing it yourself' ah hah, ah hah, ah hah
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From: [email protected] (Mr K Osborn)
Date: 4 Sep 92 18:25:01 +1200
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George Jackson
By Bob Dyaln
G
D
I woke up this morning,
C
Am
There were tears in my bed.
G
D
They killed a man I really loved,
C
Am
Shot him through the head.
G
D
C
Am
Lord, Lord they cut George Jackson down.
G
D
C
G
Lord, Lord they laid him in the ground.
Sent him off to prison,
For a seventy dollar robbery.
Closed the door behind him,
And they threw away the key.
Lord, Lord they cut George Jackson down.
Lord, Lord they laid him in the ground
He wouldn't take shit from noone,
He wouldn't bow down or kneel.
The authorities they hated him,
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Beacuse he was just too real.
Lord Lord so they cut George Jackson down.
Lord Lord they laid him in the ground.
The prison guards they cursed him,
As they watched him from above.
But they were frightened of his power,
They were scared of his love.
Lord, Lord they cut George Jackson down.
Lord, Lord they laid him in the ground.
Sometimes I think this whole world,
Is one big prison yard.
Some of us are prisoners,
The rest of us are guards.
Lord Lord they cut George Jackson down.
Lord Lord they laid him in the ground.
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
_________
He said that's alright babe,
I love you too.
But we were Tangled Up In Blue.
- Bob Dylan
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From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
GIRL FROM THE NORTH COUNTRY by Bob Dylan
G
C
D
G
Well, if you're travellin' in the north country fair,
G
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline
C
G
Remember me to one who lives there
G
C
D
G
She once was a true love of mine.
Well, if you go in the snowflake storm
When the rivers freeze and summer ends
Please see she has a coat so warm
To keep her from the howlin' winds.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long
If it rolls and flows all down her breast,
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
That's the way I remember her best.
I'm a wonderin' if she remembers me at all
Many times I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night
In the brightness of my day.
So if you're travellin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline
Remember me to one who lives there,
She once was a true love of mine.
Date: Fri, 23 Feb 1996 16:08:58 -0500 (EST)
From: "Kelvin W. Sherlock"
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Subject: CRD. Bob Dylan-Girl from the North Country
Girl from the North Country, from the 30th anniversary concert and 'Real
Live'
C/G Dsus4 (C moved up two frets)
e-3----xB-1----3G-0----0D-2----4A-x----5E-3------
Dsus4
C
G
If you're travellin' in the north country fair
Dsus4
C
G
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline
Em
C
G
Remember me to one who lives there
Dsus4
C
G
She once was a true love of mine
C/G
C/G
C/G
G
G
C/G
G
G
If you go when the snowflakes storm
Where the rivers freeze and summer ends
See for me if she's wearing a coat so warm
To keep her from the howling winds
See for me if her hair is
If it rolls and flows all
See for me if her hair is
That's the way I remember
hangin' long
down her breast
hangin' long
her best
Wonderin' if she remembers me at all
Many times, I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night
In the brightness of my day
instrumental
So if you're travellin' in the north country fair
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
doubly long instrumental
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Subject: "A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall" by Bob Dylan
"A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall" by Bob Dylan
Oh where have you been my blue eyed-son
G
Where have you been my darling young one
D
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains...
C
G
CHORUS: And it's a hard, and it's a hard, and it's a hard, and it's a hard
G
D
G
C
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall
G
D
G
C
G
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Date: Sat, 24 Jun 1995 12:09:02 -0400
From: [email protected] (Kelvin W. Sherlock)
House of the Risin' Sun (1961)
Bob Dylan
Play it kind of like this:
Am
C
E--------------------------------------------B----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1G----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2----0-0-0-0----0-0-0-0D----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2A-0----------0----------3----------3---------E---------------------------------------------
Dm
F
E--------------------------------------------B----3-3-3-3----3-3-3-3----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1G----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2D-0----------0----------3----------3---------A--------------------------------------------E---------------------------------------------
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Am
C
E--------------------------------------------B----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1G----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2----0-0-0-0----0-0-0-0D----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2A-0----------0----------3----------3---------E---------------------------------------------
Em
E----------------------B----0-0-0-0----0-0-0-0G----0-0-0-0----0-0-0-0D----2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2A----------------------E-0----------0----------
Intro: Am
C
Am
Dm
F
Am
C
Em
Am
Dm
F
There is a house down in New Orleans
Am
C
Em
They call the Risin' Sun
Am
C
Dm
F
And it's been the ruin of many poor girl
Am
Em
Am
C
Dm
F
Em
And me, oh God, I'm a-one
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2)
My mother was a taylor
She sewed these new blue jeans
My sweetheart was a gambler, Lord
Down in New Orleans
3)
Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
4)
He fills his glasses up to the brim
And he'll pace the cards around
And the only pleasure he gets out of life
Is ramblin' from town to town
5)
Oh tell my baby sister
Not to do as I have done
But to shun that house in New Orleans
They call the Risin' Sun
6)
Well, it's one foot on the platform
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And the other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
7)
I'm a-goin' back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
I'm goin' back to end my life
Down in the Risin' Sun
8)
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Risin' Sun
It's been the ruin of many poor girl
And me, oh God, Im a-one
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From: Steve Vetter
Hurricane - Bob Dylan
CRDs by Steve Vetter & TSOBD
Am
F
Am
F
Am
F
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Am
F
enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
Am
F
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Am
F
Cries out "My God they killed them all!"
C
F
Here comes the story of the Hurricane,
C
F
The man the authorities came to blame
Dm
C
for something that he never done
Dm
C
Put in a prison cell but one time
Em
Am
F
C
he could have been the champion of the world
G
Am
F
Am
Three bodied lying there does Patty see
and another man named Bello moving mysteriously
"I didn't do it" he says, and he throws up his hands
"I was only robbin the register, I hope you understand
I saw them leavin," he says and he stops
One of us had better call the cops
so Patty calls the cops
and they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin
in the hot New Jersey night
Meanwhile somewhere in another part of town
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving around
number one contender for the middleweight crown
had no idea what kind of shit was about to go down
when a cop pulled him over on the side of the road
just like the time before and the time before that
in Paterson that just the ways things go
If you black you might as well not show up on the streets
Less you wanna draw the heat
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Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin around
He said "I saw two men runnin out, they looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car with out of state plates"
And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
Cop said "Wait a minute boys, this one's not dead"
so they took him to the infirmary
and although this man could hardly see
they told him that he could identify the guilty men
Four in the morning and they haul Rubin in
Take him to the hospital and bring him upstairs
the wounded man looks up though his one dying eye
says "why'd you bring him here for? he ain't the guy!"
Yes, here the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to blame
for something that he never done
put in a prison cell but one time he could've been
the champion of the world
Four months later the ghetto's in flame
Rubin's in South America fightin for his name
while Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
and the cops are puttin the screw to him looking for somebody to blame
"Remember that murder that happened in a bar?"
"Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"
"You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"
"Think it might have been that fighter that you saw running that night?"
"Don't forget that you are white"
Arthur Dexter Bradley said "I'm really not sure"
Cops said "A poor boy like you could really use a break
We got you for the motel job and were talking to your friend Bello
Now you don't want to ave to go back to jail, be a nice fellow
You'll be doin' society a favor
That son of a bitch is brave and getting braver
We want to put his ass in the stir
We want to pin this trip murder on him
He ain't ne Gentleman Jim"
Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
he never did like to talk about it all that much
It's my work he'd say, I do it for pay
and when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
up to some paradise
where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
and ride a horse along a trail
but then they took him to the jail house
where they try to make a man into a mouse
All of Rubin's card were marked in advance
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The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance
the judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
to the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
but to the black folks he was a crazy nigger
no one doubted that he pulled the trigger
and though they could not produce the gun
the D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury agreed
Rubin Carter was falsely tried
the crime was murder "one", guess who testified?
Bello and Bradley and the both badly lied
and the newspapers all went along for the ride
how can the life of such a man
be in the palm of some fool's hand?
to see him obviously framed
couldn't help but be ashamed to live in a land
where justice is a game
Now all the criminal in their coats and their ties
are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
while Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten foot cell
and innocent man in a living hell
that's the story of the Hurricane
but it won't be over till they clear him name
and give him back the time he's done
put in a prison cell but one time he could've been
the champion of the world
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% Steve Vetter
% I'm not the same
%
% [email protected]
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As I was long ago
%
% Elon College
% I've learned some new things
%
% Love School of Business
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And I hope that it shows...
%
% Alpha Kappa Psi
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- Neil Young
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I and I
-Bob Dylan.
Am
C
G
Been so long since a strange woman slept in my bed,
D
See how sweet she sleeps,
Am
C,G
How free must be her dreams.
Am
C
G
In another lifetime she must of owned the world,
G
Or been faithfully wed,
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D
To some righteous king who wrote love songs,
Am
C,G
Beside moonlit streams,
Am
G
D
Am
C G
I and I, in Creation where one's nature neither honors nor forgives,
Am
G
D
Am
I and I, One said to the other, no mans sees my face and lives.
Took an untrodden path once where the swift don't win the race,
It goes to the worthy,
Who can can divine the word of truth.
It took a stranger to see teach me,
To look into justices' beautiful face.
And to see an eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth.
I and I, in Creation where one's nature neither honors nor forgives,
I and I, One said to the other, no mans sees my face and lives.
Think I'll go out,
An' go for a walk.
Not much happening here,
But then again nothin' ever does.
Besides if she wakes up now,
She'll just want me to talk,
An I got nothing to say,
Specially about what ever it was.
I and I, in Creation where one's nature neither honors nor forgives,
I and I, One said to the other, no mans sees my face and lives.
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
_________
He said that's alright babe,
I love you too.
But we were Tangled Up In Blue.
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From: [email protected] (Mr K Osborn)
I Shall Be Released
By Bob Dylan
A
Bm
They say everything can be replaced
C#m
Bm
A
Yet every distance is not near
E7
A
Bm
So I remember every face
C#m
Bm
A
Of every man who put me here.
E7
A
Bm
I see my light come shining
C#m
Bm
A
From the west unto the east.
A
Any day now,
Bm
Any day now,
C#m Bm
A
I shall be released
They say every man needs protection.
They every man must fall.
Yet I swear I see my reflection,
Somewhere so high above the wall.
I see my light come shining,
>From the west unto the east.
Any day now,
Any day now,
I shall be released.
Well onder stands a man in this lonely crowd,
A man who swears he not to blame.
All day long I hear him cry shouting loud,
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Calling out that he's been framed.
I see my light come shining,
>From the west unto the east.
Any day now,
Any day now,
I shall be released.
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
_________
He said that's alright babe,
I love you too.
But we were Tangled Up In Blue.
- Bob Dylan
From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
I SHALL BE RELEASED by Bob Dylan
C
Dm
They say every man needs protection
Em
Dm
C
They say every distance is not near
C
Dm
But I remember every face
Em
Dm
C
Of every man who put me here
C
Dm
I see my light come shinin'
Em
Dm
C
From the west down to the east
C
Dm
Any day now, any day now
Em
Dm
C
I shall be released
They say every man can be replaced
They say every man must fall
But I swear I see my reflection
Some place so high above the wall
Standing next to me in this lonely room
Is a man who swears he's not to blame
All day long I hear him shout so loud
Callin' out that he's been framed
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*
"Here's a song that I like to play.
*
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Print it out, play it and pass it around.
*
*
If you like it, send me one of your favourites."
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* Jeffrey Goffin
Internet: [email protected] *
* Calgary, Alberta, Canada
FidoNet: 1:134/160
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From: [email protected] (John Fair)
I Want You
Dylan
F
The guilty undertaker sighs,
Am
The lonesome organ grinder cries,
Dm
C
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.
Bb
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
C
Blow into my face with scorn,
Dm
But it's not that way,
C
I wasn't born to lose you.
F
Am
I want you, I want you,
Dm
C
I want you so bad,
F
Honey, I want you.
F
The drunken politician leaps
Am
Upon the street where mothers weep
Dm
And the saviors who are fast asleep,
C
They wait for you.
Bb
And I wait for them to interrupt
C
Me drinkin' from that broken cup
Dm
And ask me to
C
Open up the gate for you.
F
Am
I want you, I want you,
Dm
C
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I want you so bad,
F
Honey, I want you.
Am
Now all my fathers, they've gone down,
Dm
True love they've been without it.
Am
But all their daughters put me down
Bb
C
'Cause I don't think about it.
F
Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
Am
And talk with my chambermaid.
Dm
She knows that I'm not afraid
C
To look at her
Bb
She is good to me
C
And there's nothing she doesn't see.
Dm
She knows where I'd like to be
C
But it doesn't matter.
F
Am
I want you, I want you,
Dm
C
I want you so bad
F
Honey, I want you.
F
Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit,
Am
He spoke to me, I took his flute.
Dm
No, I wasn't very cute to him,
C
Was I?
Bb
But I did it, though, because he lied
C
Because he took you for a ride
Dm
And because tine was on his side
C
And because I...
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F
Am
I want you, I want you,
Dm
C
I want you so bad
F
Honey, I want you.
John Fair
jfair @vt.edu
Roofing
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From: Harlan L Thompson
I'D HAVE YOU ANYTIME- George Harrison and Bob Dylan
Gmaj7
Let me
Cm7
Let me
Gmaj7
Let me
Cm7
Let me
Bmaj7
in here, I know I've been here
G
Am Em D
into your heart
Bmaj7
know you, let me show you
G Am Em D
roll it to you
CHORUS:
A
E
D
All I have is yours
C
G
F
A
All you see is mine
D
D/C
And I'm glad to hold you in my arms
D/B
D/Bb A Asus4 A
I'd have you anytime
Let
Let
Let
Let
me
me
me
me
say it, let me play it
lay it on you
know you, let me show you
grow upon you ...CHORUS
Let
Let
Let
Let
me
me
me
me
in here, I know I've been here
into your heart
know you, let me show you
roll it to you ...CHORUS
Gmaj7: x x 5 4 3 2
Cm7:
x 3 5 3 5 3
D/C:
x 3 0 2 3 2
Bmaj7: x x 8 7 6 5
Asus4: x 0 2 2 3 0
D/B:
x 2 0 0 3 2
D/Bb: x 1 0 0 3 2
(from All Things Must Pass, 1970. P.S. does anyone know the chords to
the song Apple Scruffs from this album?)
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From: Harlan L Thompson
IDIOT WIND- Bob Dylan
Am
B
E
Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press
Am
B
E
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out but when they will I can only guess
C#m
G#m
F#m
E
They say I shot a man named Gray and took his wife to Italy
C#m
G#m
F#m
E
She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me
G#m
A
I can't help it if I'm lucky
People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act
Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted facts
Even you, yesterday you had to ask me where it was at
I couldn't believe after all these years
You didn't know me better than that, sweet lady
CHORUS #1:
E
A
E
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth
A
B
Blowing down the backroads headin' south
E
A
E
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth
A
B
E
You're an idiot babe, it's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
I ran into the fortune teller, who said beware of lightning that might
strike
I haven't known peace and quiet for so long I can't remember what it's
like There's a lone soldier on the cross, smoke pourin' out of a boxcar door
You didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done
In the final end he won the war after losin' every battle
I woke up on the roadside, daydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are
Visions of your chestnut mare shoot through my head and are makin' me see
stars You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with
lies
One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes
Blood on your saddle
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CHORUS #2:
Idiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb
Blowing through the curtains in your room
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot, babe, it's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
You tamed the lion in my cage but it just wasn't enough to change my
heart
Now everything's a little upside down
As a matter of fact the wheels have stopped
What's good is bad, what's bad is good
You'll find out when you reach the top, you're on the bottom
I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blind
I can't remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed
Your eyes don't look into mine
The priest wore black on the seventh day
And sat stone faced while the building burned
I waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees
While the springtime turned slowly into autumn
CHORUS #3:
Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull
>From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth
You're an idiot, babe, it's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
I can't feel you anymore, I can't even touch the books you've read
Every time I crawl past your door, I been wishin' I was somebody else
instead Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory
And all your ragin' glory
I been double crossed now for the very last time and now I'm finally free
I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline
Which separated you from me
You'll never know the hurt I suffered nor the pain I rise above
And I'll never know the same about you, your holiness or your kind of love
And it makes me feel so sorry
CHORUS #4:
Idiot wind, blowing
Blowing through the
Idiot wind, blowing
We're idiots, babe,
through the buttons of our coats
letters that we wrote
through the dust upon our shelves
it's a wonder we can even feed ourselves
(from Blood On the Tracks, 1974)
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Date: Sat, 30 Sep 1995 00:30:45 -0400
SONG: "If Not For You"
COMPOSER: Bob Dylan
FROM: "All Things Must Pass" Apple LP (1970)
ARTIST: George Harrison
"If Not For You" - Bob Dylan 1970
*Intro: G-D-C, G-D-C...
*verse*
If Not For (G) You (D)(C) Babe, I couldn't even find (G) the door (D)(C)
I couldn't even (G) see the floor (D)(C) I'd be sad and (Am) blue
If Not For You (G)(D)(C)
(G)(D)(C)
*verse*
If Not For (G) You (D)(C) Babe the night would see me (G) wide awake (D)(C)
The day would surely (G) have to break (D)(C) It would not be (Am) new
If Not For You (G)(D)(C)
(G)(D)(C)
*bridge*
If Not For You my sky (G) would fall,
(D7) rain would gather too.
(G)
(C) without your love I'd be no-(G)-where at all, I'd be lost
(A7) If Not For You
(D7//)(Bm)*-picked from high to low-*
*verse*
(D7) If Not For (G) You (D)(C) The winter would hold (G) no spring (D)(C)
Couldn't hear a (G) robin sing (D)(C) I just wouldn't have a (Am) clue
If Not For (G) You (D)(C)
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Date:
Tue, 12 Sep 1995 14:04:00 -1000
From: Harlan L Thompson
IF YOU SEE HER, SAY HELLO- Bob Dylan
TUNING: D A D F# A D
A G
A G
D(2) DaddG D(2) A G
A G
A G
A G
D(2)
D(2)
G
D(2) A
D(3)
If you see her say hello, she might be in Tangiers
G
D(2)
Em Em/D A
She left here last early spring, is living there I hear
Bm
G
D
G
Say for me that I'm alright, though things get kind of slow
Bm
A
She might think that I've forgotten her
G
D(2) DaddG D(2) riff D(3)
Don't tell her it isn't so
We had a falling out, like lovers often will
And to think of how she left that night, it still brings me a chill
And though our separation, it pierced me to the heart
She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart
If you get close to her, kiss her once for me
I always have respected her, for doin' what she did and gettin free
Whatever makes her happy, I won't stand in the way
Though the bitter taste still lingers on
>From the night I tried to make her stay
I see a lot of people, as I make the rounds
And I hear her name here and there as I go from town to town
And I've never gotten used to it, I've just learned to turn it off
Maybe I'm too sensitive, or else I'm gettin' soft
Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past
I know every scene by heart, it all went by so fast
If she's goin' by this way, I'm not that hard to find
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time
A G
A G
A G
D(2) Dsus4 D(2)
A G
A G
A G
D(3)
CHORDS:
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D G A D(2) DaddG D(3) Em Em/D Bm
RIFF:
D -0--5--7---4-----5----4-----2---2----0---------(4)-A -0--5--7---0-----0----0-----2---2----2---------(0)-D -0--5--7---3-----3----3-----1---1----0---------(3)-F# -0--5--7---0-----0----0-----2---0----0---------(0)-A -0--5--7---0-----0----5-----x---x----2----0-2-4-5--D -0--5--7---0-----0----0-----x---x----0---------(0)--
NOTE: This is taken more from the Bootleg Series version, since that
guitar part is easier to hear, but the chords (i.e. intro and outro)
follow the Blood on the Tracks version. D, D(2) and D(3) are pretty much
interchangable; its pretty impossible to tell which fingering is being
used at any one given time. By the way, Up to Me and You're Gonna Make
Me Lonesome When You Go also sound like they're in open D or open E.
From [email protected] (peter weekes)
Subject: CRD If you see her Dylan[D[D[D[D[D[DDate: Fri, 3 Dec 1993 04:39:29 GMT
If you see her
[email protected]
- Bob Dylan
The intro is played at the 9th and 7th frets
AGAGAGetc until
D
The little run is just a scale in D
using the open string D, formed with fingers 132, play first the open A,
then on the same string, use finger 1 to play the B, then the little
finger to play the C# then play the D as part of the chord.
D-----0------A-024--------The D/C and D/B (that's probably not their correct name....)
E-0--0------------B-3--3-----------G-0--0----------D-2--0----------A-3--2-----------E-x--x----------Any correction, suggestions welcome !
D
G
D
A
D
If you see her say hello, she might be in Tangiers
G
D
D/C D/B A
She left here last early spring, is living there I hear
Bm
G
D
G
Say for me that I'm alright, tho things get kind of slow
Bm
A
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She might think that I've forgotten her,
G
D
Don't tell her it isn't so
We had a falling out, like lovers often will
And to think of how she left that night, it still brings me a chill
And tho' our separation, it pierced me to the heart
She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart
If you get close to her, kiss her once for me
I always have respected her, for doin' what she did and gettin free
Whatever makes her happy, I won't stand in the way
Tho' the bitter taste still lingers on
>From the night I tried to make her stay
I see a lot of people, as I make the rounds
And I hear her name here and there as I go from town to town
And I've never gotten used to it, I've just learned to turn it off
Maybe I'm too sensitive, or else I'm gettin soft
Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past
I know every scene by heart, it all went by so fast
If she's goin' by this way, I'm not that hard to find
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time
-\
/
/
Peter Weekes
[email protected]
Box 7163 Wellington South
New Zealand
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From: Harlan L Thompson
I'LL BE YOUR BABY TONIGHT- Bob Dylan
F
Close your eyes, close the door
G
G7
You don't have to worry any more
Bb
C
F
C
I'll be your baby tonight
Shut the light, shut the shade
You don't have to be afraid
I'll be your baby tonight
BRIDGE:
Bb
Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away
F
We're gonna forget it
G
That big, fat moon is gonna shine like a spoon
C
But we're gonna let it, you won't regret it
Kick your shoes off, do not fear
Bring that bottle over here
I'll be your baby tonight
(from John Wesley Harding, 1968)
(sent by Harlan at [email protected])
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Subject: CRD: Isis - Bob Dylan
From [email protected] (Kelwyn Osborn)
Date: Thu, 1 Apr 1993 07:02:28 GMT
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Isis, words by Bob Dylan & Jacques Levy
music by Bob Dylan
Bb
Ab
Eb
Bb
I married Isis on the fifth day of May
Ab
Eb
Bb
But I could not hold on to her very long
Ab
Eb
Bb
So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away
Ab
Eb
Bb
For the wild unkown country where I could not go wrong
I came to a high place of darkness and light
The dividing line ran through the centre of town
So I hitched up my pony to a post on the right
Went into a laundry to wash my clothes down
A man in the corner approached me for a match
I knew right away he was not ordinary
He said "Are you lookin' for something easy to catch?"
I said "I ain't got no money",He said "That ain't necessary".
We set out that night for the cold in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he gave me his word
I said, "Where are we goin'?" He said we'd be back by the fourth.
I said "That's the best news I ever heard."
I was
I was
As we
I was
thinking about turquiose I was thinking about gold.
thhinking about diamonds and the worlds biggest necklace.
rode through the canyons, through the devilish cold,
thinking about Isis, how sh thought I was so reckless.
How she told me that one day we'd meet up again,
And thing would be different the next time we wed.
If I only hang on and just be her friend.
I still can't remember all the best things she said.
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We came to the pyramids all embedde in ice.
He said "There's a body I'm trying to find,
If I carry it out it'll fetch a good price."
Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
The wind it was howling and the snow was outrageous.
We chopped throught he night and we chopped throught he dawn.
When he died I was hopong that it wasn't contagious,
But I made up my mind that I had to go on.
I broke into the tomb but the casket was empty
There were no jewels no nothing, I felt I'd been had.
When I saw that my partner was just being friendly,
When I took up his offer I must-a been mad
I picked up his body and I dragged it inside,
Threw down into the hole and I put back the cover.
I said a quick prayer and I felt satified
Then I rode back to Isis just to tell her I love her.
She was there in the meadow where the creek used to rise.
Blinded by sleep and in need of a bed.
I came in from the East with the sun in my eyes.
I cursed one time then rode on ahead.
She
She
She
She
said
said
said
said
"Where ya been?" I said "No place special."
"You look different." I said "Well I guess."
"You been gone." I said "That's only natural."
"You gonna stay." I said "Well if you want me to yes."
Isis oh Isis you're a mystical child
What drives me to you is what drives me insane
I still can remember the way that you smiled
On the fifth day of May in the drizziling rain.
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From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
IT AIN'T ME BABE by Bob Dylan
G
C
G
D
G
Go 'way from my window leave at your own chosen speed
G
C
G
D
G
I'm not the one you want, Babe, I'm not the one you need.
Bm
Am
Bm
Am
You say you're looking for someone never weak but always strong
Bm
Am
Bm
Am
To protect you and defend you whether you are right or wrong
C
D
Someone to open each and every door
G
But it ain't me, Babe,
C
D
G
No, no, no, it ain't me, Babe,
C
D
G
It ain't me you're looking for, Babe.
Go lightly from the ledge, Babe, go lightly on the ground,
I'm not the one you want, Babe, I will only let you down.
You say you're looking for someone
who will promise never to part
Someone to close his eyes for you, someone to close his heart
Someone who will die for you and more
But it ain't me, Babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, Babe,
It ain't me you're looking for, Babe.
Go melt back in the night, Babe,
everything inside is made of stone,
There's nothing in here moving and anyway I'm not alone
You say you're looking for someone
Who'll pick you up each time you fall,
To gather flowers constantly and to come each time you call
A love of your life and nothing more
But it ain't me, Babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, Babe,
It ain't me you're looking for, Babe.
************************************************************************
*
"Here's a song that I like to play.
*
*
Print it out, play it and pass it around.
*
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*
If you like it, send me one of your favourites."
*
*
*
* Jeffrey Goffin
Internet: [email protected] *
* Calgary, Alberta, Canada
FidoNet: 1:134/160
*
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From: Paul Zimmerman
Subject: CRD: It Takes a lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry - Dylan
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IT TAKES A LOT TO LAUGH,
IT TAKES A TRAIN TO CRY
Bob Dylan
A...
A... A...
A...
A...
Well, I ride on a mail train, baby,
can't buy a thrill
A...
A...
A...
A...
I been up all night, leanin' on the window sill
A.
A/G.
D.
E...
E...
Well, if I die on top of the hill
A...
A...
A...
Well, if I don't make it mama, you know my baby will
Don't the
Don't the
Don't the
But don't
moon look good mama, shinin' through the trees
brakemen look good mama, flaggin' down the double E's
sun look good goin' down over the sea
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
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
Each quarter note is donated by a .
Therefore, A...
equals one whole bar.
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Date: Fri, 08 May 1998 17:58:58 -0700
From: John Blair
Subject: d/dylan_bob/its_all_over_now_baby_blue.crd
It's All Over Now, Baby Blue
Bob Dylan
Transcription (and any mistakes) by [email protected]
I figured this out a few years back when I bought the video
"Don't Look Back". You see Dylan detune and some fingerings
when he plays "Baby Blue" for Donovan in the hotel. (By the
way, in "Don't Look Back" Dylan capos 2, but Donovan's guitar
is tuned 1/2 tone below concert, so capo 1 to play along
with the video.)
Bringing It All Back Home version
Capo 4, top E tuned down to C
Note-> CADGBe
++++++
C:
032010
Csus4: 033010
G:
220000
F:
003211
Dm:
200231
E:
x22100
(add the little finger on the 4th string)
(actually an Em7, but this is what he plays for G)
(use the thumb to fret the 6th string)
(or maybe E7: x22130)
(Note: be sure to strum the 6th string to keep the distinctive
droning C note going.)
Intro: C and Csus4
(hammering onto the 4th string at the 2nd fret)
G
F
C
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
G
F
C
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Dm
F
C
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Dm
F
C
Crying like a fire in the sun
E(7)
F
G
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Look out the saints are coming through
Dm
F
C
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
This sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
Your empty handed armies, they're all going home.
The lover who just walked out your door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you.
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
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From: Paul Zimmerman
Subject: CRD: It's Allright Ma - Bob Dylan
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IT'S ALLRIGHT MA
Bob Dylan
Darkness at the break of noon shadows even the silver spoon
The hand made blade, the child's balloon exlipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon there is no sense in trying
Pointed threats they bluff with scorn, suicide remarks are torn
>From the fool's gold mouthpiece, the hollow horn
Plays wasted words, proves to warn that he not busy being born is busy dying
Watch waterfalls of pity roar, you feel to moan but unlike before
You discover that you'd just be one more person crying
So don't fear, if you hear, a foreign sound to your ear
It's allright ma, I'm only sighing
As some warn victory, some downfall, private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eys of those that call
To make all that shoulc be killed to crawl
While others say don't hate nothing at all except hatred
Disillusioned words like bullets bark as human gods aim for their mark
Make everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh colored Christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far that not much is really sacred
While preachers preach of evil fates, teacherrs teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred dollar plates, goodness hides behind its gates
But even the president of the United States must sometimes have to stand naked
And though the rules of the road have been lodged
It's only people's games that you've got to dodge
And it's allright ma, I can make it
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Advertising signs that con you into thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been done, that can win what's nver been won
Meantime life outside goes on all around you
You lose yourself, you reappear you suddenly find you've got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody near when a trembling distant voice unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear that somebody thinks they really found you
A question in your nerves is lit yet you know there is no answer fit
To satisfy, ensure you not to quit to keep it in your mind and not forget
That it is not he or she or them or it that you beling to
Although the masters make the rules for the wise men and the fools
I've got nothing ma, to live up to
For them that must obey authority that they don not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be nothing more than something they invest in
While unprinciples baptize too strict party platform ties
Social clubs in drag disguise, outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize and say 'God bless him'
While one who sings with his tongue on fire gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society's pliers, cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the holw that he's in
But I mean no harm nor put fault on anyone that lives in a vault
But it's allright ma, if I can't please him
Old lady judges watch people in paird, limited in sex they dare
To push fake morals, insultant stares while money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares, propaganda all is phony
While them that defend what they cannot see with a killer's pride, security
It blows the mind most bitterly for them that think death's honesty
Won't fall upon them naturally life sometimes must get lonely
My eyes collide head on with stuffed graveyards, false goals, I scuff
At pettiness which plays so rough, walk upside down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off, say OK I've had enough
What else can you show me and if my thought dreams could be seen
They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's allright ma, it's life and life only
tune both E strings to D, capo on 2nd fret
-2---- -00230 x4 ...break of noon
0----- -00230 x4 ...silver spoon
-3---- -00230 x4 ...child's balloon
-2---- -00230 x4 ...sun and moon
-1---- -00230 x4 ...know too soon
0----- 000230 0------ 00230-00230 000233/55-33
there's no sense in trying
000230
202222
000230
020033
so don't fear if you hear a foreign sound to your ear
0----- -0---- -2---- -0---- -02222
000230
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its
all
right
ma
I'm only sighing
great song - Good luck with it!
Peace, love, and soul,
Paul Zimmerman
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Date: Mon, 15 Jan 1996 23:02:37 -0500
From: [email protected] (Adam Spanberger)
Subject: John Brown by Bob Dylan
Off of MTV Unplugged
John Brown
Bob Dylan
This song is kind of randomly picked with a lot of bass notes.
Am
Am/G
Am/F#
Am
The words are in the CD
Am
John Brown went off to war to fight on a foreign shore
Am
Am/G
Am/F#
Am
His mama sure was proud of him
And so on
Dylan really has some feeling and power behind this song.
If anyone has Shooting Star Music off the CD just e-mail me at
[email protected]
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Jokerman
By Bob Dylan
Bb
BbM7
Standin' on the water casting your bread,
Cm/Bb
F/Bb
Bb
While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing.
Eb/Bb
Bb
BbM7
Distant ships sailin' into the mist,
Cm/Bb
F/Bb
You were born with a snake in both of your fists,
Bb
While a hurricane was blowing.
Cm7
F
Bb
Freedom, just around the corner for you.
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Cm7
F
Bb
But with truth so far off, what good would it do?
Eb
Chorus
F
Eb
Jokerman dance to the nightingale's tune.
Bb
F/A
Eb/G
Eb
Bird fly high by the light of the moon.
Bb/D
Eb6
Oh, oh, oh
F
Bb
Jokerman.
So swiftly the sun sets in the sky,
You rise up and say goodbye to no one.
Fools rush in where angels fear to tread,
Both of their futures so full of dread,
You don't show one.
Shedding off one more layer of skin.
Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within.
Chorus
You're a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds,
Manipulator of crowds,
You're a dream twister.
You go to Sodom and Gomorrah, but what do you care?
Ain't nobody there would want to marry your sister.
A friend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame.
You look into the fiery furnace - see the rich man without any name.
Chorus
Well the book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy,
The law of the jungle and the sea,
Are your only teachers.
In the smoke of the twilight --- on a milk-white steed,
Michelangelo indeed could have carved out your features.
Resting in the fields far from the turbulent space.
Half asleep neath the stars with a small dog licking your face.
Chorus
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Well the (mafia?) man stalkin' the sick and the lame,
Preacher man seeks the same,
Who'll get there first is uncertain.
Matchsticks and water cannons --- teargas, padlocks,
Molotav cocktails and rocks,
Behind every curtain.
False-hearted judges dyin' in the webs that they spin.
Only a matter of time til night comes steppin' in.
Chorus
It's a shadowy world - skies are slippery grey,
A woman just gave birth to a prince today,
And dressed him in scarlet.
He'll put the priest in his pocket - put the blade to the heat,
Take the motherless children off the street,
And place them at the feet of a harlot.
Oh Jokerman you know what he wants.
Oh Jokerman you don't show any response.
Chorus
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
_________
He said that's alright babe,
I love you too.
But we were Tangled Up In Blue.
- Bob Dylan
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From: [email protected] (Mr K Osborn)
Just Like A Woman
By Bob Dylan
F
Bb
C7
F
Nobody feels any pain
Bb
C7
F
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Bb
C7
Everybody knows
B7
C7
That Baby's got new clothes
Bb Am
But late-ly
Gm
I
F
C7
see her ribbons and her bows
Dm
F Bb
C11
Have fallen from her curls
|
C7
|
C9
|
C7
Chorus:
C7
F
Am
Gm F Bb
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
F
Am
Gm F Bb
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
F
Am
Gm F B
And she aches just like a woman
C11
C7
C9
C7
But she breaks just like a little
F
girl.
Verse 2
Queen Mary, she's my friend.
Yes I believe I'll go see her again.
Noboby has to guess,
That baby can't be blessed,
'Till she finally sees that she's like all the rest.
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With her fog,
Her amphetamines
And her pearls
Chorus
Bridge :
A7
It was raining from the first
And I was dying of thirst
F
So I came in here
A7
And you long time curse hurts
Bb
But whats worse is this pain in here
C11
C7
C9
I can't stay in here
C6
C11
C7
C9 C7
Ain't it
clear that
Verse 3
I just can't fit.
Yes I believe it's time for us to quit.
And when we meet again,
Introduced as friends,
Please don't let on that you knew me when,
I was hungry,
And it was your world then.
Chorus
| Bb F Bb C | F
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
_________
From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
JUST LIKE A WOMAN by Bob Dylan
C
F
G
C
Nobody feels any pain
C
F
G
C
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Tonight as I stand inside the rain
F
G
F
G
Everybody knows that baby's got new clothes
F
Em Dm C
F
G
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Am
C
G
Have fallen from her curls
She
She
And
But
C
Em
F
takes just like a woman, yes she does
C
Em
F
makes love just like a woman, yes she does
C
Em
F
she aches just like a woman
G
C
she breaks just like a little girl.
Queen Mary, she's my friend
Yes, I believe I'll go see her again
Nobody has to guess that baby can't be blessed
Till she sees finally that she's like all the rest
With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls.
CHORUS
E7
It was rainin' from the first and I was dying there of thirst
C
So I came in here
E7
And your longtime curse hurts but what's worse
F
Dm
Is this pain in here, I can't stay in here,
F
Ain't it clear
That I just can't fit
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
When we meet again introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world.
CHORUS
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JUST LIKE TOM THUMB'S BLUES
Bob Dylan
Intro:
D9 D
D
D C
C
C G
C
C G
1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &
G
C
G
When you're lost in the rain, in Juarez, and it's Eastertime too
G
C
G
When your gravity fails, and negativity don't pull you through
C
G
Don't put on any airs when you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue
D
C
G
They've got some hungry women there and they'll really make a mess out of you
intro (2x)
If you see Saint Annie, please tell her thanks a lot
I cannot maove and my fingers, they are all in a knot
I don't have the strength to get up and take another shot
And my best, my doctor, won't even say what it is that I've got
Sweet Melinda, the peasants call her the goddess of gloom
She speaks good English, and she invites you up into her room
And you're so kind and careful not to go to her too soon
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And she takes your voice, and leaves you howling at the moon
Up on housing project hill, it's either fortune or fame
You must pick one or the other, though neither fo them ought to be what they
claim
And if you're lookin' to get silly, you better go back to from where you came
Cause the cops don't need you, and man, they expect the same
Now
How
And
Who
all the authorities, they just stand around and boast
they blackmailed the sergeant at arms into leaving his post
picking up Angel, who just arrived here from the coast
looked so fine at first, but left looking just like a ghost
I started out on burgundy, but soon hit the harder stuff
Everybody said they'd stand behind me when the game got rough
But the joke was one me, there was nobody there to even bluff
I'm going back to New York City, I do believe I've had enough
Peace, love, and soul,
Paul Zimmerman
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From: Barrie McCombs
KNOCKIN' ON HEAVEN'S DOOR
Time: 4/4 (sync)
- Bob Dylan, 1973
- Record: Bob Dylan, ??
- Record: Eric Clapton, Timepieces
INTRO:
G-D,
Tenor: G
Bass: G
C
G
D
Am7
.. Mama take this badge off of me
G
D
C
.. I can't use it any-more
G
D
Am7
. It's getting dark, too dark for me to see
G
D
C
(D)
. I feel I'm knockin on heaven's door___
CHORUS:
G
.. Knock,
G
.. Knock,
G
.. Knock,
G
.. Knock,
knock,
D
knockin'
D
knockin'
D
knockin'
D
knockin'
knock,
knock,
knock,
on heaven's
on heaven's
on heaven's
on heaven's
G
D
Am7
.. Mama put my guns in the ground
G
D
C
.. I can't shoot them any-more
G
D
. That long black cloud is comin'
G
D
. I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's
Am7
door
C
(D)
door___
Am7
door
C
(D)
door___
Am7
down
C
(D)
door___
ENDING: CHORUS, THEN REPEAT AND FADE
G
D
Am7
Oo - oo - oo - oo
(G)
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NOTES:
- "." in lyric line represents 1/8 bar rest
- "*" in chord line represents a new bar, play same chord
- V1L3: Clapton omits "for me"
- V1L4, C1L2: (D) is an optional added chord
- END: (G) is optional (return to tonic chord)
From: [email protected] (Lost in the Shuffle)
Subject: Knockin' on Heaven's Door (Plus some)
We always use this tune as a cool jam tune on stage.
A slow melodic solo in Em pentatonic can really get the crowd
into it. We also use it for guest vocalists, if we can't find
any other song to do together.
The problem has been that the tune is too short...with only two
lyrics. So I've added two more lyrics to finish it off a little
better.
The tune was originally from a movie and is sung while the sheriff
lay dying. So picture the good guy with his white hat on the dusty
ground in his final moments of life...reflecting on the life he
knew.
The two extra verses are phrased exactly like the previous two.
Forget about other versions of the tune you've heard...make it
your own version...with your own style and flare.
Knocking on Heaven's Door
-Bob Dylan
G
D
Am7
Mama, take this badge off of me...
G
D
C
I can't use it anymore...
G
D
Am7
It's getting dark, too dark to see...
G
D
C
Feel I'm knocking on heaven's door...
G
D
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's
G
D
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's
G
D
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's
C
door...
C
door...
C
door...
Mama put my guns in the ground...
I can't shoot them anymore...
That long black cloud is coming down...
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door...
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
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Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
Baby stay right here with me...
'Cause I can't see you anymore...
This ain't the way it's supposed to be...
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door...
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
Son won't you remember me?...
I can't be with you anymore...
A lawman's life is never free...
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door...
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...
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Knockin' on Heavens Door
I don't know specifically how Guns 'n Roses do this tune, but Dylan
simply repeats
G D C C
with the solo based in a G penatonic
some variations to fill the song out a little are
play the second half of the D measure
EADGBE
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I have also heard the C's replaced with Am
Clint ([email protected])
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LAY LADY LAY by Bob Dylan
G Bm F Am G Bm F Am
G
Bm
F
Am
G Bm
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
G
Bm
F
Am
G Bm
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
D
Em
G
Whatever colours you have in your mind
D
Em
G
I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine
G
Bm
F
Am
G Bm
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
F
Am
F
Am
F
Am
Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Until the break of day, let me see you make him smile
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you're the best thing that he's ever seen
Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Bm
D
G
Why wait any longer for the world to begin
Bm
Am G
You can have your cake and eat it too
Bm
D
G
Why wait any longer for the one you love
Bm
Am
When he's standing in front of you
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
G
Bm
F
Am
Bm
C
G
From: [email protected] (Olav Torvund)
I think this song originally is played in the key of A, so one have to transpose
it up one whole step. Note also that it is played with chords moving down the
frets in the "Lay lady lay"-part:
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A in 5th fret
C#m in 4th fret
G in 3rd
Bm in 2nd.
One should also note the use of Asus4 in the B-part.
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From: Harlan L Thompson
LEOPARD-SKIN PILL-BOX HAT- Bob Dylan
A
D7
A
Well, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
D7
A
Yes, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
E7
Well, you must tell me, baby
A
How your head feels under somethin' like that
Co7
Bo7
Bbo7
A
E7
Under your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, you look so pretty in it
Honey, can I jump on it sometime?
Yes, I just wanna see
If it's really that expensive kind
You know it balances on your head
Just like a mattress balances on a bottle of wine
Your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, if you wanna see the sun rise
Honey, I know where
We'll go out and see it sometime
We'll both just sit there and stare
Me with my belt wrapped around my head
And you just sittin' there
In your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, I asked the doctor if I could see you
It's bad for your health, he said
Yes, I disobeyed his orders
I came to see you but I found him there instead
You know, I don't mind him cheatin' on me
But I sure wish he'd take that off his head
Your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, I see you got a new boyfriend
You know, I never seen him before
Well, I saw you makin' love with him
You forgot to close the garage door
You might think he loves you for your money
But I know what he really loves you for
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It's your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Co7: x x 5 0 5 x
Bo7: x x 4 0 4 x
Bbo7: x x 3 0 3 x
(from Blonde On Blonde, 1966)
(sent by Harlan at [email protected])
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Date: Wed, 24 Jan 1996 23:33:47 -0500 (EST)
From: "Kelvin W. Sherlock"
Subject: bob dylan: let me die in my foot steps crd
Let Me Die In MY Footsteps, from the Bootleg Series #1
Capo first fret (play Ab, Db, Eb)
Intro:G
G
I will not go down under the ground
G
C
'Cause somebody tells me that death's coming 'round
C
G
And I will not carry myself down to die
G
C
When I go to my grave, my head will be high
C
G
C
G
D
C
G
Let me die in my footsteps, before I go down under the ground
e--------------------B--------------------G--------------------D-0---2---0----------A-------------2------E-----------------3--There's been rumors of war and wars that have been
The meaning of life has been lost in the wind
And some people thinkin' that the end is close by
'Stead of learning to live, they are learning to die
Let me die in my footsteps, before I go down under the ground
I don't know if I'm smart, but I think I can see
When someone is pulling the wool over me
And if this war comes and death's all around
Let me die on this land 'fore I die underground
Let me die in my footsteps, before I go down under the ground
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There's always been people that have to cause fear
They've been talkin' about a war now for many long years
I've read all their statements and I've not said a word
But now, Lord God, let my poor voice be heard
Let me die in my footsteps, before I go down under the ground
Let
Let
Let
Let
Let
me drink from the waters where the mountain streams flood
the smell of wild flowers flow free through my blood
me sleep in your meadows with the green grassy leaves
me walk down the highway with my brother in peace
me die in my footsteps, before I go down under the ground
Go out in your country where the land meets the sun
See the craters and the canyons and where the waterfalls run
Nevada, New Mexico, Arizona, Idaho
Let every state in this union see deep down in its soul
And you'll die in your footsteps, before you go down under the ground
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License To Kill
---------------
by Bob Dylan
------------
Transcribed by MH from Bob Dylan's (best!) album, "Infidels".
I have written this in the key of C so it can be easily transposed: to
play it in the original key (F#) put a capo on fret 6.
Modifications/discussions welcome.
** The chords marked Fmaj7 and Csus4 I play as (xx3210) and (x33010),
respectively.
*** The chord sequences for verses 2, 3 and 4 are the same as verse 1.
VERSE 1
C
Am
Man thinks 'cause he rules the earth
G
C
He can do with it as he please
C
Am
G
And if things don't change soon, he will
F
C
Oh, man has invented his doom
C
C
G
F
First step was touching the moon
Am
F
Am
F
Now there's a woman on my block
Am
F
Am
F
She just sit there as the night grow still
C
G
C Fmaj7 Csus4 C
She say who gonna take away his license to kill
**
VERSE 2 ***
Now, they take him and they teach him
And they groom him for life
And they set him on a path where he's bound to get ill
Then they bury him with stars
Sell his body like they do used cars
Now there's a woman on my block
She just sit there facin' the hill
She say who gonna take away his license to kill
VERSE 3
Now, he's hell bent for destruction
He's afraid and confused
And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill
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All he believes are his eyes
And his eyes they just tell him lies
But there's a woman on my block
Sitting there in a cold chill
She say who gonna take away his license to kill
Am
May be noisemaker, spirit maker
C
Heartbreaker, backbreaker
F
C
Leave no stone unturned
Am
May be an actor in a plot
C
That might be all that you got
Dm
G
Till your error you clearly learn
VERSE 4
Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant pool
And when he sees his reflection he's fulfilled
Oh, man is opposed to fair play
He wants it all and he wants it his way
Now, there's a woman on my block
She just sit there as the night grow still
She say who gonna take away his license to kill
(instrumental verse)
_______________________________________________________________________
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From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
LIKE A ROLLING STONE by Bob Dylan
G
Am7
Once upon a time, you dressed so fine,
Em7
C
D
D
Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didn't you?
G
Am7
Em7
People call, say "Beware, doll, you're bound to fall."
C
D
D
You thought they were all kiddin' you.
C
D
C
D
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out,
C
Em7
Am7
G
C
Em7
Am7
G
But now you don't talk so loud, Now you don't seem so proud,
Am
D
D
About havin' to be scroungin' your next meal.
D
G
C D
D
G
C D
How does it feel?
How does it feel.
D
G
C D
D
G
C D
To be on your own.
With no direction home.
D
G
C D
D
G
C D
A complete unknown.
Like a rollin' stone.
You've gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lovely,
But you know you only used to get juiced in it.
You never had to live out on the street,
But now you're gonna have to get used to it.
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulders a Siamese cat.
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.
You never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you.
Never understood that it ain't no good.
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you.
You said you'd never compromise
With the Mystery Tramp but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And he says, "Do you want to make a deal?"
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Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they've got it made.
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts,
You'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe.
You used to be so amused
At Napolean in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now he calls you you can't refuse
When you got nothin' you got nothin' to lose
Your invisible now you've got no secrets to conceal.
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*
"Here's a song that I like to play.
*
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Print it out, play it and pass it around.
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If you like it, send me one of your favourites."
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From: [email protected] (Moses20)
I remember requesting Like a Rolling Stone a few weeks back; since then a
few other people have done the same. I got this response after I posted on
rec.music.dylan. It sounds right to me. The only thing I need are the
complete lyrics; there not at Nevada. If someone could please post or send
them to me I'd appreciate it. Here it is..
C
Dm
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Em
F
You threw the bums a dime in your prime
G
Didn't you?
(repeat above sequence)
F
G
F
G
You used to laugh about everybody that was hanging out
F
Em
Dm
C
Now you don't talk so loud
F
Em
Dm
C
Now you don't seem so proud
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Dm7
F
G
About having to be scrounging for your next meal
C
How does it feel
F
G
and so on...
Thanx to [email protected] (John Howells) for the original post. Lyrics
please, anyone?
ThanxAaron Bernay
[email protected]
From: Harlan L Thompson
LIKE A ROLLING STONE- Bob Dylan
G
Am7
Once upon a time, you dressed so fine
G/B
C
D
D7
Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didn't you?
G
Am7
G/B
People call, say "Beware, doll, you're bound to fall"
C
D
D7
You thought they were all kiddin' you
C
D
C
D
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
C
G/B
Am7
G
C
G/B
Am7
G
But now you don't talk so loud, Now you don't seem so proud
Am
C
D
D7
About havin' to be scroungin' your next meal
D
G
C D
How does it feel?
D
G C D
To be without a home
D
G
C
Like a rollin' stone
D
G
C D
How does it feel
D
G
Like a complete unknown
C
D
D7
You've gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
You never had to live out on the street
But now you're gonna have to get used to it
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulders a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal
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How does it feel? How does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
A complete unknown, like a rolling stone
You never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you
Never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You said you'd never compromise
With the Mystery Tramp but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis, as you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And he says, "Do you want to make a deal?"
How does it feel? How does it feel?
To have to be on your own, with no direction home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they've got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now he calls you you can't refuse
When you got nothin' you got nothin' to lose
You're invisible now you've got no secrets to conceal
How does it feel? Aaah, how does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
NOTE: Just a squished up version of previous postings. Believe it or
not, with the powers of word processor margin manipulation I can get
this onto one page.
(from Highway 61 Revisited, 1965)
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From: Harlan L Thompson
LOVE MINUS ZERO/NO LIMIT- Bob Dylan
D
A G
My love, she speaks like silence
D
A
Without ideals or violence
G
D
She doesn't have to say she's faithful
Em7
A A6 A7
Yet she's true like ice, like fire
D
A G
People carry roses
D A
And make promises by the hour
G
D
My love she laughs like the flowers
Em
A7
D
Valentines can't buy her
In the dime stores and bus stations
People talk of situations
Read books, repeat quotations
Draw conclusions on the wall
Some speak of the future
My love, she speaks softly
She knows there's no success like failure
And that failure's no success at all
The cloak and dagger dangles
Madams light the candles
In ceremonies of the horsemen
Even the pawn must hold a grudge
Statues made of matchsticks
Crumble into one another
My love winks she does not bother
She knows too much to argue or to judge
The bridge at midnight trembles
The country doctor rambles
Bankers' nieces seek perfection
Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring
The wind howls like a hammer
The night wind blows cold n' rainy
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My love, she's like some raven
At my window with a broken wing
Em7: 0 2 2 0 3 0
A7: x 0 2 2 2 3
A6: x 0 2 2 2 2
(from Bringing It All Back Home, 1965)
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Date: Fri, 03 Apr 1998 10:19:37
From: [email protected]
Subject: Bob Dylan - Lovesick
Dylan Bob
Lovesick
Em
I'm Walkin'
D
Em
Through streets that are dead.
D
Walkin',
Em
Walkin' with you in my head.
D
B
A
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired,
Em
And the clouds are weepin'.
Em
D
Did I
Em
Hear someone tell a lie.
D
Did I
Em
Hear someone's distant cry.
D
B
I spoke like a child, you just struck me with a smile,
Em
G A
While I was sleepin'.
G A
I'm sick of love,
Em
G A
And I'm in the thick of it.
G A
This kind of love,
Em
I'm so sick of it.
Then in the same way:
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I see
I see lovers in the meadow.
I see
I see sillouettes in the window.
I watched them 'till they're gone, and they leave me hangin' on,
To a shadow.
I'm sick of love,
I hear the clock tick.
This kind of love,
I'm lovesick.
Sometimes
The silence can be like - thunder.
Sometimes
I wanna take to the road and - plunder.
Could you ever be true, I think of you,
And I wonder.
G
A
G
A
I'm sick of love,
Em
G
A
I wish I never met you.
G
A
I'm sick of love,
Em
I'm tryin' to forget you.
Em
D
Just don't know what to do, I'd give anything to
B
Em
Be with you.
>From Marco ( [email protected])
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Date: Fri, 19 Jan 1996 18:22:25 -0500 (EST)
From: "Kelvin W. Sherlock"
Subject: bob dylan crd: Maggie's Farm
Intro: G
G
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
G
No I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
G
Well, I wake up in the morning, hold my hands and pray for rain
G
I got a head full of ideas that are driving me insane
Em
D
It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor
G
I-- ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
No I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
Well he hands you a nickel, he hands you a dime
He asks you with a grin if you're having a good time
Then he fines you every time you slam the door
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
Well he puts his cigar out in your face just for kicks
His bedroom window, it is made out of bricks
The National Guard stands around his door
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
Well she talks to all the servants about Man and God and Law
Everybody says she's the brains behind Pa
She's sixty-eight, but she says she's fifty-four
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
Well I try my best to be just like I am
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But everybody wants you to be just like them
They say sing while you slave, but I just get bored
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
Kelvin Sherlock
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From [email protected] Oct 13 08:22:25 1997
Date: Mon, 13 Oct 1997 02:16:46 -0700
From: John Blair
To: [email protected], [email protected]
Subject: CRD: Mama, You Been On My Mind by Bob Dylan
Mama, You been On My Mind
Bob Dylan, recorded 6-9-64.
>From "Bob Dylan the bootleg series, volumes 1-3"
(Columbia 47382)
This is a 3 CD box set that I highly recommend
for any Dylan fan.
The transcription is my own, as are any mistakes.
Capo 4, standard tuning
EADGBe
++++++
C:
032010
C7:
032310
C7/B: 022310 (running the bass from C7 to Am)
Am:
002210
D7:
200212 (thumb frets 6th string)
C/B:
022010 (in bass run from C to Am)
Am/G: 302210 (little finger frets 6th string)
F:
133211 barre
G:
320003
G riff 320003-xx2003-xx3003 (running the 4th string)
Intro:
G
(then strumming)
e-|-------------------------------|
B-|-------------------------------|
G-|-------------------------------|
D-|-------------------------------|
A-|-----0--2----------------------|
E-|--3--------3-------------------|
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C
C7
C7/B Am
Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat I'm coverin'
D7
The crossroads I'm standing at
C
C/B
Am
Am/G F
Or maybe it's the weather or something like that
C
G
C
(sometimes G, sometimes riff)
But mama you been on my mind
I don't mean trouble please don't put me down or get
upset I am not pleading
Or saying I can't forget you
I do not pace the floor bow down and beg but yet
Mama you been on my mind
Even though my eyes are hazy and my thoughts they might be narrow
where you been don't bother me
Or bring me down with sorrow
I don't even mind who you'll be waking with tomorrow
Mama you're just on my mind
I'm not asking you to say words like yes or no please understand me
I have no place I'm calling you to go
I'm just whisperin' to myself so I can't pretend that I don't know
Mama you are on my mind
When you wake up in the morning 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
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~From: [email protected] (Julie R Gladman)
corrected lyrics: "Benjamin L. Weiss"
This is my approximation of how this song is played:
Masters of War -- Bob Dylan
Am
Am7 Am
Am
Am Am7 Am
Come you masters of war
Am
Am Am7 Am
You that build the big guns
Am
Am Am7 Am
You that build the death planes
Am
Am Am7 Am
You that build all the bombs
Am
Am Am7 Am
You that hide behind walls
Am
Am Am7 Am
You that hide behind desks
Am
C
G
F
Am
I just want you to know I can see through your masks
Am7 Am
And the song just continues in that vein for the rest of the
verses:
You that never have done nothin' but build to destroy
You play with my world like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand then you hide from my eyes
Then you turn and run farther when the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old you lie and deceive
A world war can't be won, and you want me to believe
But I see through your eyes and I see through your brain
Like I see through the water that runs down my drain
You that fasten all the triggers for the others to fire
Then you sit back and watch while the death count gets
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higher
You hide in your mansions while the young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies and gets buried in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear that can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children into the world
For threatening my baby, unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood that runs in your veins
How much do I know to talk out of turn
You might say that I'm young, you might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know, though I'm younger than you
Even Jesus would never forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question: is your money that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness? Do you think that it could?
I think you will find when your death takes its toll
All the money you made won't ever buy back your soul
And I hope that you die and your death will come soon
I'll follow your casket through the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered into your death bed
Then I'll stand over your grave till I'm sure that you're
dead
*Corrections to lyrics or chords would be most welcome.*
-*"Do you ever get the feeling that the story's too damn real
and*
*in the present tense?
Or that everybody's on the stage
and it*
*seems like you're the only person sitting in the
audience?"*
*
-Ian Anderson
*
*
Something to think about,
*
*
Julie Gladman [email protected]
*
Date: Tue, 9 Apr 96 21:24:06 PDT
From: [email protected] (Dolo)
Subject: TAB: Masters of War by Bob Dylan
Masters of War
I tried playing the version on Harmony Central.
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This is my own representation from that.
Still, it's very simplified.
Key:
P - pull off from previous note
H - hammer
on
^ - upstroke
" - downstroke
The cords are generally the same all through the song, they
are:
"
" " ^ " ^ "+H
" " ^ " ^ "+H
-------|------------------------------------------------1-|-1--1--0--0--0--1-------1--1--0--0--0--1--------2-|-2--2--2--2--2--2-------2--2--2--2--2--2---- etc.etc.
-----2-|-2--2--2--2--2--2-------2--2--2--2--2--2----------|--------------------------------------------------|-------------------------------------------^Play this only
^On this one,
Hammer on the first fret on the
once at the
second string.
beggining
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From: Harlan L Thompson
MEET ME IN THE MORNING- Bob Dylan
TUNING: D A D F# A D
A/E
E riff
A/E
or
E B E G# B E
E riff A/E
E riff A/E
E riff 2
E
A/E A
E riff 2 A/E E riff 2
Meet me in the morning, 56th and Wabashaw
A
Asus A
E
E riff A/E E riff A/E
Meet me in the morning, 56th and Wabashaw
B
B Bb A
Honey we could be in Kansas
E E riff A/E E riff A/E
By the time the snow begins to thaw
A/E
They say the darkest hour is right before the dawn
They say the darkest hour is right before the dawn
Honey you wouldn't know it by me
Every day's been darkness since you've been gone
Little rooster crowing, there must be something on his mind
Little rooster crowing, there must be something on his mind
Well I feel just like that rooster
Honey you treat me so unkind
Well I struggled through barbed wire, felt the hail fire from above
Well I struggled through barbed wire, felt the hail fire from above
Well you know I even outrun the hound dog
Honey you know I earned your love
Look at the sun sinkin' like a ship
Look at the sun sinkin' like a ship
Ain't that just like my heart babe
When you kiss my lips
E riff:
E -3(bend up)-0---0B --------------3--G# -----------------E -----------------B -----------------E ------------------
E riff 2:
-3/12-12-12--------------3/12--------------------------------------------
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CHORDS:
E A/E
E
0
0
B
0
2
G# 0
1
E
0
0
B
0
2
E
0
0
A
5
5
5
5
5
5
B
7
7
7
7
7
7
Bb
6
6
6
6
6
6
Asus
5
5
6
5
7
5
FROM: Blood on the Tracks, 1975.
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From: Harlan L Thompson
MOONSHINER- Bob Dylan
Bm
G
D
A
I've been a moonshiner for seventeen long years
Bm
G
D
A
I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer
G
A
D
G
I go to some hollow and set up my still
Bm
G
D
And if whiskey don't kill me
A
Then I don't know what will
I go to some barroom and drink with my friends
When the women can't follow and see what I spent
God bless them pretty women
How I wish they was mine
Their breath is as sweet as
The dew on the vine
Let me eat when I'm hungry
Let me drink when I'm dry
Give me dollar when I'm hard up
Religion when I die
The whole world's a bottle
And life's just a dram
When a bottle gets empty
It sure ain't worth a damn
(originally done around 1963 as a cover, this was released
on the Bootleg Series, 1-3)
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From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
Most Likely You Go Your Way and I'll Go Mine - Bob Dylan
---------------------------------------------------------('Blonde on Blonde' album)
G
G
G
G
Am
G
You say you love me And you're thinkin' of me, But you know you could be wrong.
Am
G
You say you told me That you wanna hold me, But you know you're not that strong.
Bm
Am
I just can't do what I done before, I just can't beg you anymore.
G
I'm gonna let you pass
D
And I'll go last.
G
Bm
C
G
C
D
D9
Then time will tell just who fell And who's been left behind,
(no chord)
G
When you go yor way and I go mine.
Am
G
You say you disturb me And you don't deserve me, But you know sometimes you lie.
Am
G
You say you're shakin' And you're always achin', But you know how hard you try.
Bm
Am
Sometimes it gets so hard to care, It can't be this way ev'ry-where.
G
And I'm gonna let you pass,
D
Yes, and I'll go last.
G
Bm
C
G
C
D
D9
Then time will tell just who fell And who's been left behind,
(no chord)
G
When you go yor way and I go mine.
Em
D
The judge, he holds a grudge, He's gonna call on you.
Em
D
But he's badly built And he walks on stilts, Watch out he don't fall on you.
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Am
G
You say you're sorry For tellin' stories That you know I believe are true.
Am
G
You say ya got some Other kinda lover And yes, I believe you do.
Bm
Am
You say my kisses are not like his, But this time I'm gonna tell you why that is.
G
I'm just gonna let you pass,
D
Yes, and I'll go last.
G
Bm
C
G
C
D
D9
Then time will tell
who fell And who's been left behind,
(no chord)
G
G
G
When you go yor way and I go mine.
------Typed by
Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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Date: Fri, 29 Sep 95 16:11:18 EDT
From: Winston Campbell
Subject: MOST OF THE TIME by Bob Dylan
Most of the Time (from -Oh Mercy-)
(by Bob Dylan)
Intro:
C
F
C
F
C
F
Most of the time, I~m okay, focused all around
C
F
Most of the time, I can keep both feet on the ground
Am
I can follow the path
F
I can read the sign
Am
Stay right with it
F
When the road unwinds
C
F
I can handle whatever I stumble upon
Am
F
I don~t even notice, she gone
C
F
C
F
Most of the time
C
F
Most of the time, it~s well understood
C
F
Most of the time, I wouldn~t change it if I could
Am
I can make it all magic
F
I can hold my own
Am
I can deal with this situation
F
Right down to the bone
C
F
I can survive and I can endure
Am
F
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And I don~t even think about her
C
F
C
F
Most of the time
C
F
Most of the time, my head is on straight
C
F
Most of the time, I~m strong enough not to hate
Am
I don~t build up illusion
F
Til it makes me sick
Am
I ain~t afraid of confusion
F
No matter how thick
C
F
I can smile in the face of mankind
Am
F
Don~t even remember what her lips felt like on mine
C
F
C
F
Most of the time
Am
Most of the time
C
She ain~t even in my mind
Am
I wouldn~t know if I saw her
C
She~s that far behind
E
Most of the time
Am
I can~t even be sure
E
If she was ever with me
Am
G
Or if I was ever with her
C
F
Most of the time, I~m half ways content
C
F
Most of the time, I know exactly where it all went
Am
I don~t cheat on myself
F
I don~t run and hide
Am
Hide from the feelings
F
That are buried inside
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C
F
I don~t compromise and I don~t pretend
Am
F
I don~t even care if I ever see her again
C
F
C
F
Most of the time
(fade to end chords:
C
F
C
F)
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From: Rabea Brauer
Subject: Mr Bojangles
Date: Sun, 18 Feb 1996 22:19:10 -0500 (EST)
This is what my friend Antje (who has no clue that I am posting it) and I
got out of the great, greater, the greatest Bob Dylan version (from the
"Dylan" album:
C
Em
I knew a man Bojangles
Am
A7
And he'd dance for you
F
G
G7
In worn out shoes
C
The silver hair, a
Em
ragged shirt
Am
A7
And baggy pants
F
G G7
The old soft shoe
F
G
E7
Am
He'd jump so high, jump so high
A7
D9
G G7
Then he'd lightly touch down
Am
G
Am
G
Am
G
Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles,
C Em Am C
dance
The rest of the song follows the same pattern. The lyrics I am posting
are the original J.J. Walker lyrics, Dylan made a slight change here
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and there.
I met him in a cell in New Orleans
I was down and out
He looked to (Dylan: at) me to be the eyes of age
As he spoke right out
He talked of life, he talked of life
Then he laughed - slepped his leg a step
He said the name Bojangles then he danced a lick
'Cross the cell
He grabbed his pants,(Dylan: for) a better stance
Oh (Dylan: then) he jumped so high
He clicked his heels
He let go laugh, let go laugh
Shook back his cloth all around
Mr. Bojangles (3x)
Dance
He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs
Throughout the south
Spoke with tears of 15 years
How his dog 'n him travelled about
His dog up and died, his dog up and died
After 20 years he still grieves
He said I dance now at every chance in honky tonks
For drinks and tips
But most the time I spend behind these county bars
'Cause (Dylan: For) I drinks a bit
He shook his head, and he shook his head
I heard someone ask "Please"
Mr. Bojangles (3x)
Dance
Dance
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From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
MR. TAMBOURINE MAN by Bob Dylan
F
G
C
F
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
F
C
F
G
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to.
F
G
C
F
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
C
F
G
C
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you.
F
G
C
F
Though I know that evenings empire has returned into sand,
C
F
Vanished from my hand,
C
F
G
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.
F
G
C
F
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,
C
F
I have no one to meet,
C
F
G
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship.
My senses have been stripped,
May hands can't feel to grip,
My toes too numb to step,
Wait only for my bootheels to be wandering.
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade,
Into my own parade.
Cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it.
Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun,
It's not aimed at anyone,
It's just escaping on the run,
And but for the sky there are no fences facing.
And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme,
To your tambourine in time.
It's just a ragged clown behind,
I wouldn't pay it any mind,
It's just a shadow you're seeing that he's chasing.
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Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind.
Down the foggy ruins of time,
far past the frozen leaves,
The haunted frightened trees,
Out to the windy bench,
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.
Yes to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,
Silhouetted by the sea,
Circled deep beneath the waves,
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
************************************************************************
*
"Here's a song that I like to play.
*
*
Print it out, play it and pass it around.
*
*
If you like it, send me one of your favourites."
*
*
*
* Jeffrey Goffin
Internet: [email protected] *
* Calgary, Alberta, Canada
FidoNet: 1:134/160
*
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From: Harlan L Thompson
MR. TAMBOURINE MAN- Bob Dylan
CHORUS:
G
A
D
G
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
G
D
G
Em
A
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
G
A
D
G
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
D
G
Em
A
D
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
G
A
D
G
Though I know that evenings empire has returned into sand
D
G
Vanished from my hand
D
G
Em
A
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping
G
A
D
G
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet
D
G
I have no one to meet
D
G
Em
A
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming ...CHORUS
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can't feel to grip
My toes too numb to step
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Wait only for my bootheels to be wandering
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it...CHORUS
Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun
It's not aimed at anyone
It's just escaping on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facing
And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time
It's just a ragged clown behind
I wouldn't pay it any mind
It's just a shadow you're seeing that he's chasing ...CHORUS
Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time
Far past the frozen leaves
The haunted frightened trees
Out to the windy bench
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
Yes to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow ...CHORUS
(from Bringing It All Back Home, 1965)
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{title:Mr. Tambourine Man}
{st:Bob Dylan}
{c:Chorus:}
[C]Hey, Mr. T[D]ambourine Man, p[G]lay a song for [Em]me,
I'm not sl[G]eepy and there [C]ain't no place I'm g[C]oing to.
[C]Hey, Mr. T[D]ambourine Man, p[G]lay a song for [Em]me,
In the j[G]ingle jangle m[C]orning I'll come f[D7]ollowing y[G]ou.
Though I k[C]now that evenings e[D7]mpire has
Van[G]ished from my h[Em]and,
Left me bl[G]indly here to st[C]and but still
My wea[C]riness am[D7]azes me, I'm br[G]anded
I h[G]ave no one to m[Em]eet,
And the an[G]cient empty str[C]eet's too dead
re[G]turned into s[Em]and,
not sle[D7]eping.
on my f[Em]eet,
for dr[D7]eaming.
{c:Chorus.}
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship.
My senses have been stripped,
May hands can't feel to grip,
My toes too numb to step,
Wait only for my bootheels to be wandering.
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade,
Into my own parade.
Cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it.
{c:Chorus.}
Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly through the sun,
It's not aimed at anyone,
It's just escaping on the run,
And but for the sky there are no fences facing.
And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme,
To your tambourine in time.
It's just a ragged clown behind,
I wouldn't pay it any mind,
It's just a shadow you're seeing that he's chasing.
{c:Chorus.}
Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind.
Down the foggy ruins of time,
far past the frozen leaves,
The haunted frightened trees,
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Out to the windy bench,
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.
Yes to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,
Silhouetted by the sea,
Circled deep beneath the waves,
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
{c:Chorus.}
#
# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives
# by Steve Putz
# 7 September 1992
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Date: Thu, 15 Jan 1998 23:49:45 EST
From: IFSIXWASNI
Subject: CRD: d/dylan_bob/my_back_pages.crd
MY BACK PAGES
Bob Dylan
ANOTHER SIDE OF BOB DYLAN
Capo on 3rd fret
C
Am
Em
Crimson flames tied through my ears
F
G
C
Rollin' high and mighty traps...
C
Am
Em
Pounced with fire on flaming roads
F
G
Using i-deas as my maps...
Am
Em
"We'll meet on edges, soon said," I,
F
G
Proud 'neath heated brow...
C
Am
Em
F
Ah, but I was so much older then
C
G
C
I'm young-er than that now.
Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth,
"Rip down all hate," I screamed,
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull I dreamed.
Romantic facts of musketeers
Foundationed deep, somehow,
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
Girl's faces formed the forward path
>From phony jealousy,
To memorizing politics
Of ancient history.
Flung down by corpse evangelist
Unthought of, though, somehow,
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Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
A self-ordained professor's tongue
Too serious to fool
Spouted out that liberty
Is just equality in school.
"Equality," I spoke the word
As if a wedding vow
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
In a soldier's stance I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not that I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach.
My pathway led by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
Yes, my guards stood hard when abstract threats
Too noble to neglect
Deceived me into thinking
I had something to protect.
Good and bad, I define these terms
Quite clear, no doubt, somehow,
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
Thanks
Randy Robbins
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Date: Tue, 14 Oct 1997 19:43:17 +0200
From: Gili
Subject: TAB: My Back Pages (30th Ann. ver.)
by Bob Dylan
From: Gil Steinbrecher
Title:
MY BACK PAGES
(B.Dylan)
30th anniversary concert version
This beautiful version can be found on the "30th Anniversary
Concert Celebration" double disk and on video.
It is sung by Roger McGuinn, Tom Petty, Neil Young, Eric Clapton,
Bob Dylan himself and George Harrison (at that order).
I compiled this TAB version using lyrics I took from the two CRD
versions that appeared in OLGA (credits go to [email protected]
(Tony Ash) and [email protected] (Glen Macon) ), and
I tabbed Clapton's solo myself.
MY BACK PAGES
30th anniversary concert version
(B.Dylan)
Tabbing: Gil Steinbrecher
E E4 E E4
(Roger McGuinn sings):
E
C#m
G#m
A
B
E
E4
Crimson flames run through my years, flowing high & mighty trapped
E
C#m
G#m
A
B
Countless fire and flaming rope, using ideas as my map
C#m
G#m
A
B
We'll meet our own edges soon said I, proud me beaded brow
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CHORUS:
E
A
E
Ah but I was so much older then
A
B
E
E4 E E4
I'm younger than that now.
(Tom Petty sings):
E
C#m
G#m
A
B
E
E4
Half ripe prejudice leapt forth, rip down all hate I scream
E
C#m
G#m
A
B
Lies that life is black and white, spoke from my skull I dreamed
C#m
G#m
A
B
Romantic flanks of musketeers, foundation deep somehow
CHORUS
(Neil Young sings, same chords as before):
Girl's faces formed the forward path from phony jealousy,
To memorizing politics Of ancient history.
Flung down by corpse evangelist Unthought of, though,somehow,
CHORUS
(Eric Clapton's guitar solo):
E
C#m
G#m
e:-----------|---------------------------|----------------------------------|
B:--------17-|-19b(21)--19b(21)--19b(21)-|-19b(21)r19--17h19------17--------|
G:16-h18-----|---------------------------|--------------------18------------|
D:-----------|---------------------------|----------------------------------|
A:-----------|---------------------------|----------------------------------|
E:-----------|---------------------------|----------------------------------|
A
B
E
e:----------------------------------------|-------16--17|
B:-19b(21)r19--17------17-----------------|-------------|
G:-----------------18------18-p16--18--16~~~~~~~--------|
D:----------------------------------------|-------------|
A:----------------------------------------|-------------|
E:----------------------------------------|-------------|
E
C#m
G#m
e:-/19--19--19b(21)r19-|-------------------------------------------|
B:---------------------|-19b(21)r19--17-h19--17h19p17------17------|
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G:---------------------|-------------------------------18----------|
D:---------------------|-------------------------------------------|
A:---------------------|-------------------------------------------|
E:---------------------|-------------------------------------------|
A
B
e:-16-h17--19-----------------|------------------16-------------|
B:-------------19b(21)r19--17-|--------------17------19b(21)r19-|
G:----------------------------|-16----16h18---------------------|
D:----------------------------|---------------------------------|
A:----------------------------|---------------------------------|
E:----------------------------|---------------------------------|
C#m
G#m
e:------------------------------|-------------17b(19)~~~~~~~----|
B:-19b(21)-------19b(21)r19--17-|-19----------------------------|
G:------------------------------|-------------------------------|
D:------------------------------|-------------------------------|
A:------------------------------|-------------------------------|
E:------------------------------|-------------------------------|
A
B
e:----------------|------------------------------------|
B:-17------17-----|------------------------17--19------|
G:-----18------18-|-16--18--13h14--16--18--------------|
D:----------------|------------------------------------|
A:----------------|------------------------------------|
E:----------------|------------------------------------|
E
A
E
e:-----------------------------------------|--------------------|
B:-19b(21)r19--17------17------------------|--------------------|
G:-----------------18------18--p16---------|-------------14--16-|
D:----------------------------------18--16-|-14-h16-/18---------|
A:-----------------------------------------|--------------------|
E:-----------------------------------------|--------------------|
A
B
E
e:----------------------------------------------|---|
B:----------------------------------------------|---|
G:----------------------------------------------|---|
D:-------16b(18)r16--14-------------------------|---|
A:-----------------------16--14-----------------|---|
E:-------------------------------16--14--16--14-|-12|
(Eric steps forward and sings his verse):
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A self-ordained professor's tongue too serious to fool
Spouted out that liberty is just equality in school.
"Equality," I spoke the word as if a wedding vow
CHORUS
(Dylan croacks his verse on stage but on the disk he misteriously sounds
fine):
In a soldiers stance I aim my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach
During night I become my enemy in the instant that I preach
My existance fled by confusion boats, mutiny from stern to bow
CHORUS
(George Harrison):
The guard stood hard when abstract prints too nobel to neglect
Deceived me into thinking, I had something to protect
Good and bad I define these terms, why clear, no doubt, somehow.
(Neil Young's guitar solo)
If there's a demand I'll tab the second solo too, although it
is quite simple.
Suggestions, corrections etc. are welcomed
Gil.
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NEW MORNING- Bob Dylan
A
D
A
D
Can't you hear that rooster crowin'?
A
G#m
Rabbit runnin' down across the road
A/G
F#m
D A
Underneath the bridge where the water flowed through
CHORUS:
Bm
C#m
So happy just to see you smile
Bm7
E
Underneath the sky of blue
A
D
A
D
On this new morning, new morning
A
D
A
D A
On this new morning with you
D
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?
Automobile comin' into style
Comin' down the road for a country mile or two
BRIDGE:
G
F#m7
The night passed away so quickly
G
E
It always does when you're with me
Can't you feel that sun a shinin'?
Ground hog runnin' by the country stream
This must be the day that all of my dreams come true
CHORUS TWICE
New morning . . .
F#m7: 2 4 2 2 2 2
Bm7: 2 2 4 2 3 2
A/G: 3 0 2 2 2 0
(from New Morning, 1970)
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NOBODY 'CEPT YOU- Bob Dylan
F
There's nothing
Dm
'Cept you, yeah
F
There's nothing
Dm
'Cept you, yeah
C
F
'round here to me that's sacred
Bb
you
C
F
'round here to me that matters
Bb
you
Bb
You're the one that reaches me
F
You're the one that I admire
Bb
Every time we meet together
F
I feel like I'm on fire
Bb
Nothing matters to me
F
Dm
And there's nothing I desire
Bb
Gm
'Cept you, yeah you
Nothing 'round here I care to try for, 'cept you, yeah you
Got nothing here to live or die for, except you, yeah you
There's a hymn I used to hear
In the churches all the time
Make me feel so good inside
So peaceful, so sublime
And there's nothing that reminds me of that
Old familiar chime, except you, yeah you
BRIDGE:
Bb
Used to run in the cemetery
F
Dance and run and sing but I was a child
C
F
And it never seemed strange
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Bb
But now I just pass mournfully
F
By that place where bones of life are piled
C
F
I know somethin' has changed
I'm a stranger here and no one sees me, except you, yeah you
Nothing any more seems to please me,except you, yeah you
Nothing hypnotizes me
Or holds me in a spell
Everything runs by me
Just like water from a well
Everybody wants my attention
Everybody's got something to sell
Bb
Gm
Except you, yeah you
F
I'm in love with you!
(originally done around the time of Planet Waves, 1973.
released in The Bootleg Series, 1-3)
(sent by Harlan at [email protected])
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From: "Kelvin W. Sherlock"
Subject: bob dylan: north country blues crd
North Country Blues
Capo third fret (Cm and Bb)
Simplified Intro:
Am
e-------------|-------------|-------------|
B-----1---1---|-----1-------|-----1---1---|
G-----2---2---|-----2-------|-----2---2---|
D-----2---2---|-----2-------|-----2---2---|
A-0-----------|-------------|-0-----------|
E-------------|-0-------3---|-------------|
Am
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G
|
Come and gather round friends and I'll tell you a tale
Am
G
Am
Of when the red iron ore pits run a-plenty
|**
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|
G
|
But the cardboard filled windows and old men on the benches
Am
G
Am
Tell ya now that the whole town is empty
|
|
|**
In the north end of town my own children are grown
But I was raised on the other
In the wee hours of youth my mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron
The drag
'Til one
The same
ore poured as the years passed the door
lines and shovels, they was hummin'
day my brother failed to come home
as my father before him
With a long winters wait from the window I watched
My friends, they couldn't have been kinder
And my school it was cut as I quit in the spring
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To marry John Thomas, a miner
Oh the years passed again and the giving was good
With a lunch bucket filled every season
But with three babies born, the work was cut down
To half a day's shift with no reason
An' the shaft was soon shut and my work was cut
And the fire in the air, it felt frozen
'Til a man come to speak and he said in one week
That number eleven was closing
They complain in the east they payin' to high
They say that your ore ain't worth diggin'
That it's much cheaper down in the South American towns
Where the miners work almost for nothin'
So the minin' gates locked and the red iron rotted
And the room smelled heavy from drinkin'
When the sad silent song made the hour twice as long
As I waited for the sun to go sinking
I lived by the window as he talked to himself
The silence of tongues, it was building
'Til one morning's wake, the bed it was bare
And I's left alone with three children
The summer is gone, the ground's turning cold
The stores one by one they are folding
My children will go as soon as they grow
For there ain't nothin' here now to hold them
** Simplified Interversal thing:
Am
e-------------|
B-----1---1---|
G-----2---2---|
D-0h2-2---2---|
A-------------|
E-------------|
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OBVIOUSLY FIVE BELIEVERS- Bob Dylan
A7
Early in the mornin', early in the mornin'
D7
I'm callin' you to, I'm callin' you to
A7
Please come home
E7
Yes, I guess I could make it without you
D7
A7 (riff 2x)
If I just didn't feel so all alone
Don't let me down ,don't let me down
I won't let you down, I won't let you down
No I won't
You know I can if you can, honey
But honey, please don't
I got my black dog barkin', black dog barkin'
Yes it is now, yes it is now
Outside my yard
Yes, I could tell you what he means
If I just didn't have to try so hard
Your mama's workin',your mama's moanin'
She's cryin' you know, she's tryin' you know
You better go now
Well, I'd tell you what she wants if I
But I just don't know how
Fifteen jugglers, fifteen jugglers
Five believers, five believers
All dressed like men
Tell your mama not to worry because
Yes they're just my friends
Early in the mornin', early in the mornin'
I'm callin' you to, I'm callin' you to
Please come home
Yes, I could make it without you honey
If I just did not feel so all alone
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RIFF:
E ----------------------B ----------------------G ----------------------- (rpt)
D -----0-2-0------------A -0h2-------0h2-0------E ------------------3p0--
(from Blonde on Blonde, 1966)
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From: [email protected] (Mr K Osborn)
Date: 4 Sep 92 18:34:02 +1200
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Oh Sister
words and music by Bob Dylan & Jacques Levy
errors are mine B^)
G
Bm
C
G
Oh sister when I come, to ly in your arms.
G
Bm
C
G
You should not treat me like a stranger.
G
Bm
C
G
Our father would not like the way that you act,
G
Bm
C G
And you must realize the danger.
Oh sister am I not a brother to you.
And one deserving of affection.
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And is our purpose not the same on this earth,
To love and follow his direction.
F
C
G
We grew up together from the cradle to the grave.
F
C
G
D
We died and were reborn and left mysteriously saved
G
Oh sister when I come to knock on your door
Don't turn away, you'll create sorrow.
Time is an ocean, but it ends at the shore.
You may not see me tomorrow.
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From: [email protected] (Kelwyn Osborn, CSC Uni of Canterbury)
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Subject: Tab: One More Cup of Coffee
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This is from memory so there could be a mistake or two...
One More Cup of Coffee
Bob Dylan and Jacques Levy
Am
Your Breath is sweet, your eyes are like
G
Two jewels in the sky
F
Your back is straight your hair is smooth
E
On the pillow where you lie.
Am
But I don't sense affection
G
No gratitude or love.
F
E
Your loyalty is not me but to the stars above
Chourus :
F
E
One more cup of coffee for the road.
F
E
One more cup of coffee for I go,
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NC
Am
To the valley below.
G F E
Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade.
He'll teach you how to pick an choose
And how to throw the blade.
And he oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude.
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food
Chorus
Your sister sees the future
Like your momma and yourself.
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf.
And your pleasure know no limits
Your voice is like a meadow larks.
But your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark.
Chours:
Kelwyn
He said thats alright Babe
I love you too.
But we were tangled up in blue.
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One of Us Must Know - Bob Dylan
--------------------------------('Blonde on Blonde' album)
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
---- #1:
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
I didn't mean
to treat you so
bad
Bb
F
Dm C7
You shouldn't take it so personal
F
Bb
F
Bb
F
I didn't mean
to make you so
sad
Bb
F
Dm
C7
F
C7
You just happened to be there, that's all
Dm
Am
When I saw you say "goodbye" to my friend and smile
Gm
F
I thought that it was well understood
Dm
Am
That you'd be comin' back in a little while
Gm
Bb
I didn't know that you were sayin' "goodbye" for good
---- Chorous:
C7
C11
But,
F
Bb
F
sooner or later, one of us must know
Bb
F
C7
You just did what you're supposed to do
F
Bb
F
Sooner or later, one of us must know
Bb
F
C7
That I really did try to get close to you
F
Bb
C11
F
C7
Gm7
Bb
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---- #2:
I couldn't see what you could show me
Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
I couldn't see how you could know me
But you said you knew me and I believed you did
When you whispered in my ear
And asked me if I was leavin' with you or her
I didn't realize just what I did hear
I didn't realize how young you were
[Chorous]
F
Bb
F
Bb
---- #3:
I couldn't see when it started snowin'
Your voice was all that I heard
I couldn't see where we were goin'
But you said you knew an' I took your word
And then you told me later, as I apologized
That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
An' I told you, as you clawed out my eyes
That I never really meant to do you any harm
[Chorous]
F
C
------Typed by
Bb
F
Bb
F
C7
F
Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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PERCY'S SONG
by Bob Dylan
G
C
Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep,
G
D
Turn, turn, turn again,
G
C
Sayin' one of your friends is in trouble deep,
G
C
D
Em7 D Em7
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
D
Tell me, the trouble tell once to my ear,
Turn, turn, turn again,
Joliet prison and ninety-nine years.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
Oh what's the charge of how this came to be,
Turn, turn, turn again,
Manslaughter in the highest of degree.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
I sat down and wrote the best words I could write,
Turn, turn, turn again,
Explaining to the judge I'd be there on Wednesday night.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
Without a reply I left by the moon,
Turn, turn, turn again,
And was in his chambers by the next afternoon.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
Could ya tell me the facts? I said without fear,
Turn, turn, turn again,
That a friend of mine would get ninety-nine years.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
A crash on the highway flew the car to a field,
Turn, turn, turn again,
There was four persons killed and he was at the wheel.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
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But I knew him as good as I'm knowin' myself,
Turn, turn, turn again,
And he wouldn't harm a life that belonged to someone else.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
The judge spoke out of the side of his mouth,
Turn, turn, turn again,
Sayin' the witness who saw he left little doubt.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
That may be true he's got a sentence to serve,
Turn, turn, turn again,
But ninety-nine years he just don't deserve.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
Too late, too late for his case it is sealed
Turn, turn, turn again,
His sentence is passed and it cannot be repealed.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
But he ain't no criminal and his crime it is none,
Turn, turn, turn again,
What happened to him could happen to anyone.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
And at that the judge jerked forward and his face it did freeze,
Turn, turn, turn again,
Sayin' "Could you kindly leave my office now, please."
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
Well his eyes looked funny and I stood up so slow,
Turn, turn, turn again,
With no other choice except but for to go.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
I walked down the hallway and I heard his door slam,
Turn, turn, turn again,
I walked down the courthouse stairs and I could not understand.
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind.
And I played my guitar through the night to the day,
Turn, turn, turn again,
And the only tune my guitar could play
Was "Old cruel rain and the wind."
CHORDS
C
x32010
G
320003
D
xx0232
Em7
020000
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Subject: "Positively Fourth Street" by Bob Dylan
"Positively Fourth Street" by Bob Dylan
You've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend
G
C
Cm
G
When I was down you just stood there grinning
G
D
C
G
D
You've got a lot of nerve to say you got a helping hand to lend
G
C
Cm
G
You just want to be on the side that's winning
G
D
C
G
D
All verses follow same pattern.
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Positively 4th Street - Dylan
=============================
G
Am
C
G
You got a lotta nerve to say you are my friend
D
C
Em7
D
When I was down you just stood there grinning
G
Am
C
G
You got a lotta nerve to say you got a helping hand
D
C
Em7
D
You just want to be on the side that's winning
You say I let you down you know it's not like that
If you're so hurt why then don't you show it
You say you lost your faith but that's not where it's at
You had no faith to lose and you know it
I know the reason that you talk behind my back
I used to be among the crowd you're in with
Do you take me for such a fool to think I'd make contact
With the one who tries to hide what he don't know to begin with
You see me on
You say, "How
When you know
Why don't you
the street you always act surprised
are you?" "Good luck" but you don't mean it
as well as me you'd rather see me paralyzed
just come out once and scream it
No, I do not feel that good when I see the heartbreaks you embrace
If I was a master thief perhaps I'd rob them
And now I know you're dissatisfied with your position and your place
Don't you understand it's not my problem
I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes
And just for that one moment I could be you
Yes, I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes
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From: Paul Zimmerman
Subject: CRD: Queen Jane Approximately - Dylan
To: [email protected]
Message-Id: <[email protected]>
Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7BIT
QUEEN JANE APPROXIMATELY
Bob Dylan
Dm9
Em
F
C
When your mother sends back all of your invitations
Dm9
Em
F G7
And your father to your sister, he explains
C
F
C
That you're tired of yourself and all of your creations
C
F
C
F
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
C
F
C
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Am
Now when all of the flower ladies want back what they have lent you
And the smell of their roses does not remain
And all of your children start to resent you
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Now when all the clowns that you have commissioned
Have died in battle or in vain
And you're sick of all this repetition
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
When all of your advisors heave their plastic
At your feet to convince you of your pain
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Trying to prove that your conclusions should be more drastic
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Now when all the other bandits that you turned the other cheek to
All lay down their bandanas and complain
And you want somebody you don't have to speak to
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Dm9 - XX2211
Thanks to the original poster.
Peace,
Paul Z
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From: Paul Zimmerman
Subject: CRD: Rainy Day Women - Bob Dylan
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RAINY DAY WOMEN #12 & 35
Bob Dylan
F
C
F
Well, they'll stone you when you're trying to be so good
C
F
C
They'll stone you just like they said they would
Bb
F
Bb
They'll stone you when you're trying to go home
F
C
F
And they'll stone you when you're there all alone
C
But I would not feel so all alone
F
C
F
Everybody must get stoned
Well, they'll stone you when you're at the breakfast table
They'll stone you when you are young and able
They'll stone you when you're riding in your car
And they'll stone you when you're playing your guitar
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned
Well, they'll stone you when you're walking on the street
They'll stone you when you're tryin' to keep your seat
They'll stone you when you're tryin' to make a buck
Then they'll stone you and then they'll say "good luck"
But I would not feel so all alone
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Everybody must get stoned
instrumental verse:
|C
B Bb | A
A Bb B | C
|F
E Eb | D
A Bb B | C
|CCC C C C C C C | CCC C C C C A Bb B | C
B
B
B
Bb | A
Bb | A
Bb | A
Well, they'll stone you when you're at the breakfast table
They'll stone you when you are young and able
They'll stone you and they'll say that you are brave
They'll stone you when you're sent down in your grave
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned
Peace, love, and soul,
Paul Zimmerman
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From: Nicholas Sprague
To: [email protected]
Subject: tab correction: Rainy Day Woman #12 and 35 by Bob Dylan
Date: Sat, 04 Jan 1997 15:30:21 -0500
From: "Peter L. Spain (remote)"
"Rainy Day Women #12 & 35" by Bob Dylan from "Blonde on Blonde"
F*
--e-5
B-6
G-5
D-x
A-x
E-x
Do
--4
3
4
3
x
x
C7/E
--3
1
3
2
x
x
F
--1
1
2
3
x
x
A*
--9
10
9
x
x
x
F#o
--8
7
8
7
x
x
E7/G#
--7
5
7
6
x
x
A
--5
5
6
7
x
x
F*
stone
F*
stone
A*
stone
F*
stone
Do
C7/E F
They'll
you when you're tryin to be so good
Do
C7/E
F
They'll
you just like they said they would
F#o
E7/G# A
They'll
you when you're tryin to go home
Do
C7/E F
They'll
you when you're there all alone
A*
F#o
E7/G# A
But I would not feel so all alone
F*
Do
C7/E F
Everybody must get stoned
repeat until bored.
CORRECTION TO RAINY DAY WOMAN #12 and 35 BY Bob Dylan:
Submitted by: Nick Sprague ([email protected])
The A* progression should be moved up one fret it since it is A# not A. This makes
the F#* into G* and so on for the rest of the progression.
The line "But I would not feel so all alone" is also slightly off. The progression
for that is moved up to a C* to start it. This means that the first chord is C*
(10,11,10,x,x,x) the second chord is (11,10,11,10,x,x), the third chord is
(10,8,10,9,x,x)
and the fourth is (8,8,9,10,10).
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From: [email protected] (BoogieBoy)
Date: 25 Jun 1995 22:34:43 -0400
Subject: CRD: Dylan "Ramblin Gamblin Willie"
Rambling, Gambing Willie
Bob Dylan
First line of verse vocals low, 2nd and 3rd vocals go up.
C and F
2 medium downstrokes w/ C then 4 down & up fast
and hold a C before the first verse
C
C
F
C
Come round you rovin gamblers there’s a story I will tell
C
C
F
C
About the greatest gambler you all should know him well
C
C
F
C
His name was Willie O’Connelly and he gambled all his life
F
C
F
He’s had 27 children yet he’s never had a wife
C F C F
C F C F
And it’s ride Willie ride, roll Willie roll,
F
C F C F
C F
Where ever you’re a gamblin’ now nobody knows
hold C
Well he gambled in the white house and in the railroad yards
Where ever there was people there was Willie and his cards
He had the reputation as the gamblinest man around
Wives would keep their husbands home when Willie came town
Sailin down the Mississippi to a town called New Orleans
They’re still talkin about that card game on that Jackson Queen
“I’ve come to win some money,” gamblin Willie says
When the game finally ended up, the whole darn boat was his
Up in the Rocky Mountains in a town called Cripple Creek
There was an old poker game lasted about a week
900 miners had laid their money down
When Willie finally left the room he owned the whole darn town.
(verse with harp)
Well Willie had a heart of gold and this I know is true
He supported all his children and all their mothers too
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He wore no wings and fancy things that other gamblers wore
He spread his money far and wide to help the sick and poor
When you played your cards with Willie you never really knew
Whether he was bluffin or whether he was true
He won a fortune from a man who folded in his chair
The man he left a diamond flush Willie didn’t even have a pair
It was late one evening during a poker game
A man lost all his money said Willie was to blame
He shot poor Willie through the head which was a tragic fate
Willie’s cards fell on the floor they were aces backed with eights
So all you ramblin gamblers where ever you might be
The moral of the story is very plain to see
Make your money while you can before you have to stop
Cause when you pull that dead man’s hand your gamblin days are up.
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Date: Thu, 18 Jan 1996 14:06:58 +0000 (HELP)
From: Andrew Mullins
Subject: CRD: Restless Farewell - Bob Dylan
RESTLESS FAREWELL
Bob Dylan
from the album The Times They Are A-Changin'
Capo at 4th fret
Played very freely
C/G
F
C/G
Oh all the money that in my whole life I did spend
G
G6
G7
Csus4 C Csus4 C
g
Be it mine right or wrongfully
C
Csus4 C
F
C/G
I'd let it slip gladly to my friends
G
G6
G7
C
Csus4 C
To tie up the time most forcefully
C
F/C C
C/G
F
C
But the bottles are done, we've killed each one
Gsus4/B Am Am/G f G G6 G7
C
g
And the table is full and overflowed
C
F
C/G
F
C/G
And the corner sign says it's closing time
F C
G G6 G7 C
Csus4 C
So I'll bid farewell and be down the road
harmonica break: F C G G6 G7 C C/G
Oh every girl that ever I've touched
I did not do it harmfully
And every girl that ever I've hurt
I did not do it knowingly
But to remain as friends, you need the time
To make amends and stay behind
And since my feet are now fast
And point away from the past
I'll bid farewell and be down the line
Oh every foe that ever I faced
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The cause was there before we came
And every cause that ever I fought
I fought it full without regret or shame
But the dark does die as the curtain is drawn
And somebody's eyes must meet the dawn
And if I see the day I'd only have to stay
So I'll bid farewell in the night and be gone
Oh every thought that strung a knot in my mind
I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung
But it's not to stand naked under unknown (unknowin'?) eyes
It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung
But the time ain't tall if on time you depend
And no word is possessed by no special friend
And though the line is cut it ain't quite the end
I'll just bid farewell till we meet again
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
To disgrace, distract and bother me
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face
And the dust of rumors covers me
But if the arrow is straight and the point is slick
It can pierce through the dust no matter how thick
So I'll make my stand and remain as I am
And bid farewell and not give a damn
C/G=332010
G6 =3X200X
G7 =3X300X
Csus4=X33010
F/C=X33211
Gsus4/B=X2001X
Am/G=3X2210
f=1XXXXX passing note
g=3XXXXX passing note
Harmonica played cross harp (blues style)--use key of A
Note: played with no strict time, very freely. Also played
freely are the strings strummed or picked for each chord, varying
from chord to chord and verse to verse. Occasionally some chords
are left out, played with a different root, notes hammered etc.
ALTERNATE VERSION
The version Dylan played on the Sinatra birthday tribute recently goes
something like this:
no capo, in C
C
F
C
All the money that in my life I did spend
G
C Csus4 C
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Be it mine right or wrongfully
C
F
C
I'd let it slip gladly to my friends
G
C
Csus4 C
To tie up the time most forcefully
C
F/C C
F/C C
But the bottles are done, we've killed each one
C
F
C
And the table is full and overflowed
F
C
F
C
And the corner sign says it's closing time
F
C
G
C
Csus4 C
So I'll bid farewell and be down the road
(lots of C - Csus2 - C - Csus4 etc. thrown in during C chords)
Csus2=X30010
submitted by Andrew Mullins
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Date: Wed, 18 Dec 1996 11:30:01 -0600
From: Brian Davies
Subject: New Version of Dylan's "Rock Salt And Nails"
Here's a new version of "Rock Salt And Nails", an outtake from "The
Basement Tapes" album. This version has complete lyrics and the correct
author of the song. Oh esteemed OLGA maintainers, please delete the old
version and replace it with this...
- Brian
ROCK SALT AND NAILS
by Bruce "Utah" Phillips
As arranged by Bob Dylan
Transcription by Brian Davies ([email protected])
Attribution and lyric help from Peter Stone Brown ([email protected])
[C#]
[C#]
[F#]
[C#]
On the banks of the [C#] river, where the willows hang [C#] down,
Where the wild birds all [A#m] warble with a low moaning [C#] sound,
Down in the [A#m] hollow where the water runs [C#] cold,
It's there I have [F#] listened to the lies that you [C#] told.
Now
The
The
And
I lie on my [C#] bed and I see your sweet [C#] face.
past I re[A#m]member, time cannot e[C#]rase.
letters you [A#m] wrote me were written in [C#] shame,
I know that your [F#] conscience still echos my [C#] pain.
Now the nights are so [C#] long, my sorrow runs [C#] deep.
Nothing is [A#m] worse than a night without [C#] sleep.
I walk out a[A#m]lone, I look at the [C#] sky,
Too empty to [F#] sing, too lonesome to [C#] cry.
Now if the ladies were [C#] blackbirds and the ladies were [C#] thrushes,
I'd lie there for [A#m] hours in the chilly cold [C#m] marshes.
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If the ladies were [A#m] squirrels with them high bushy [C#] tails,
I'd fill up my [F#] shotgun with rock salt and [C#] nails.
Solo on Verse
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Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands - Bob Dylan
------------------------------------------('Blonde on Blonde' album)
D
A
G
Em7
A7
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times,
D
A
G
Em
A7
And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes,
G
F#m
Em7 A7
D
And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes,
Em7
A
Em A7
Oh, who among them do they think could bury you?
D
A
G
Em7
A7
With your pockets well protected at last,
D
A
G
Em
A7
And your streetcar visions which you place on the grass,
G
F#m
Em7 A7
D
And your flesh like silk, and your face like glass,
Em7
A
Em
A7
Who among them do they think could carry you?
---- Chorous:
Em
D
A7
Sad eyed lady of the lowlands,
Em
D
A7
Where the sad eyed prophet says that no man comes,
F#m
G
D G D
Em7
A7
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,
Em
Em7
A
Em
A
Should I leave them by your gate,
Em
D
A7
D
Or sad eyed lady, should I wait?
---With your sheets like metal and your belt like lace,
And your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace,
And your basement clothes and your hollow face,
Who among them can think he could outguess you?
With your sillouette when the sunlight dims
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Into your eyes where the moonlight swims,
And your match-book songs and your gypsy hymns,
Who among them would try to impress you?
[Chorous]
The kings of Tyrus with their convict list
Are waiting in line for their geranium kiss,
And you wouldn't know it would happen like this,
But who among them really wants just to kiss you?
With your childhood flames on your midnight rug,
And your Spanish manners and your mother's drugs,
And your cowboy mouth and your curfew plugs,
Who among them do you think could resist you?
[Chorous]
Oh, the farmers and the businessmen, they all did decide
To show you the dead angels that they used to hide.
But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side?
Oh, how could they ever mistake you?
They wished you'd accepted the blame for the farm,
But with the sea at your feet and the phony false alarm,
And with the child of a hoodlum wrapped up in your arms,
How could they ever, ever persuade you?
[Chorous]
With your sheet metal memory of Cannery Row,
And your magazine-husband who one day just had to go,
And your gentleness now, which you just can't help but show,
Who among them do you think would employ you?
Now you stand with your thief, you're on his parole
With your holy medallion which your fingertips fold,
And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul,
Oh, who among them do you think could destroy you?
[Chorous]
. Pheew ! ........
------Typed by Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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Date: Wed, 24 Jan 1996 23:35:33 -0500 (EST)
From: "Kelvin W. Sherlock"
Subject: bob dylan: Santa Fe crd
Santa Fe, off the bootleg series #2
Intro: A
A
Santa Fe
D
E7
A
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe
D
A
My woman kneels every day
D
A
She promises to let me stay
D
A
E
She's ropin' up a knot to pray to light the way
E
She's in..
Santa Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe
Now she'll open up to let me home
she crys but she needs to roam
She's warpin up a happy home
She thinks every day will be warm in Santa Fe
Santa Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe
Dishonor never needs to roam
And never never far from home
I'll never ever ever roam to sail away
She's all feel bad
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no don't feel bad
She's the worst thing he's ever had
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And the mad man, he's so glad
His older brother had it bad
His aunt made me feel so bad I went away
Santa Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe
My home hearts in L.A.
I won't have a day to wait
And I'm planning every day to run away
>From the Santa Fe
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe
My woman's never sittin' at home
She's packin' a valise unknown
She crying like I need been stone
She leavin that under and roam
But she ain't gonna find her room
and the tears send her on her own every day.
A
Right chords, wrong words.
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From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
Sara - Bob Dylan
-----------------('Desire' album)
Em
I laid on a dune
the beach
Am
I looked at the sky
D
When the children were babies
Am
You came up to behind me I saw you go by
within' reach
G Bm C
Sara, Sara
D
C
Em
Whatever made you want to change you mind
G Bm C
Sara, Sara
D
C
Em
So easy to look at, so hard to define.
D
You were always so close
I can syill see them playin'
With their pails in the sand
They run to the water
Their buckets to fill
I can still see the shells
Fallin' out of their hands
As they follow each other
Back up the hill
Sara, Sara
Sweet virgin angel, sweet love of my life
Sara, Sara
Radiant jewel, mystical wife
Sleepin' in the woods
By a fire in the night
Drinkin' white rum
In a Portugal bar
Them playin' leap-frog
And hearin' about Snow White
You in the market place
In Savanna-la-Mar
Sara, Sara
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And played on
Em
and still
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It's all so clear, I could never forget
Sara, Sara
Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret
I can still hear the sounds
Of those Methodist bells
I'd taken the cure
And had just gotten through
Stayin' up for days
In the Chelsea Hotel
Writin' "Sad-Eyed Lady
Of the Lowlands" for you
Sara, Sara
Wherever we travel we're never apart
Sara, oh Sara
Beautiful lady, so dear to my heart
How did I meet you
I don't know
A messenger sent me
In a tropical storm
You were there in the winter
Moonlight on the snow
And on Lily Pond Lane
When the weather was warm
Sara, oh Sara
Scorpio Sphinx in a calico dress
Sara, Sara
You must forgive me my unworthiness
Now the beach is deserted
Except for some kelp
And a peice of an old ship
That lies on the shore
You always responded
When I needed your help
You gimme a map
And a key to your door
Sara, oh Sara
Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow
Sara, oh Sara
Don't ever leave me, don't ever go
------Typed by
Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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Date: Fri, 29 Sep 95 16:39:38 EDT
From: Winston Campbell
Subject: SENOR (Tales of Yankee Power) by Bob Dylan
This is the sixth song off of Dylan~s underrated -Street Legal- album. I
happen to love the song (and some of the album, itself) to death. Anyway,
what one should remember about this is that there are a lot of bass walkdowns in this song, and they are slow, as is the song. What I mean, for
example, is that, say the song moves from C to Am, the bass goes C, B, A
(like with what any normal bassist would do). I know you may be thinking,
what does this have to do with chord progression that he is about to
transcribe. Well, sometimes there is a feeling in the song that more than
one chord is being played and that is normally the bass walking down. I may
seem silly stating this but trust me... Or you could just ignore this whole
paragraph (as would what I would do if I were reading it). Another thing
about this transcription is that I had a very hard time understanding Mr.
Dylan~s lyrics especially in the bridges. So the lyrics are not exactly what
they appear to be. For a more better interpretation of the lyrics, one
should buy or take out of the library the Bob Dylan lyric book (which was
featured in that awful movie, you know what I~m talking about). Anyway:
Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
F
C
Can you tell me where we heading?
Am
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
G
F
Seems like I been down this way before
Dm
Am
Is there any truth in that, Senor?
Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
F
C
Do you know where she~s hiding?
Am
How long are we gonna be riding?
G
F
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How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Dm
Am
Will there be any comfort here, Senor?
C
Em
There~s a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deck
F
Am*
There~s an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck
C
Em
There~s a marching band still playing in their vacant lot
F
Am*
Where she held me in her arms one time and said -forget what we gotAm
Senor,
Em
Senor,
F
C
I can see the painted wagon
Am
Smell the tail of a dragon
G
F
Can~t stand the suspense anymore
Dm
Am
Can you tell me who to contact here, Senor?
Instrumental:
all of the verse chords with the cool mandolin
C
Em
Well the last thing I remember before they stripped and kneeled
F
Am*
Was a train load of fools born down in a Maganatic(?) field
C
Em
The gypsy, where he broke a pike and a flashing ring
F
Am*
He say, -Son this ain~t a dream no more, it~s the real thingAm
Senor,
Em
Senor,
F
C
You know their hearts here are hard as leather
Am
Well give me a minute, let me get it together
G
F
Just gotta pick myself up off the floor
Dm
Am
I~m ready when you are, Senor?
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Another Instrumental like the First Instrumental
Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
F
C
Let~s overturn these tables
Am
Disconnect these cables
G
F
This place don~t make sense to me no more
Dm
Am
Can you tell me what we~re waiting for, Senor?
The song fades out and ends on the verse chords and that is about it.
The Am* chords are played by striking the Am chord, then you release all your
fingers so that you strike all open strings (except for the low E and A
strings), then you strike back on the Am chord. It may not be accurate but
that is how I make sense out of that part of the song).
Feel free to email me and we can discuss why Bob Dylan rushes his lyrics
while playing in concert, making his songs lose all of their bite. (Or maybe
it's just me). Oh yeah, I must not disrespect the Spanish language by not
nothing that there is a tilda over the "n" in Senor. That is all.
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From: Harlan L Thompson
SERIES OF DREAMS- Bob Dylan
C
G
C
I was thinkin' of a series of dreams
C
G
C
Where nothing comes up to the top
C
G
C
Everything stays down where it's wounded
F
And comes to a permanent stop
C
Wasn't thinking of anything specific
F
Like in a dream when someone wakes up and screams
C
Nothing too very scientific
G
C
Just thinkin' of a series of dreams
Thinkin' of a series of dreams
Where the time and the tempo drag
(fly)*
And there's no exit in any direction
Except the one that you can't see with your eyes
Wasn't makin' and great connection
Wasn't fallin' for any intricate scheme
Nothing that would pass inspection
I's just thinkin' of a series of dreams
CHORUS:
Am
F
C
Dreams where the umbrella is folded
Am F
C
And into the path you are hurled
Am
F
C
And the cards are no good that you're holdin'
G
Unless they're from another world
In one, the surface was frozen
In another, I witnessed a crime
In one, I was running, and in another
All I seemed to be doing was climb
Wasn't lookin' for any special assistance
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Not going through any great extremes
I'd already gone the distance
Just thinkin' of a series of dreams
CHORUS
C G C
C F
C
I'd already gone
G
Just thinkin' of
C
G
Just thinkin' of
C
G
Just thinkin' of
the distance
C
a series of dreams
C
a series of dreams
C
a series of dreams
C
G
C
NOTE: I saw one version of lyrics that had "fly" instead of "drag".
would make it rhyme, but Dylan obviously says drag.
FROM: The Bootleg Series 1-3, this song recorded 1989.
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------------------------------------------------------------------------SEVEN CURSES
Bob Dylan
off of the Bootleg Series
Tuning: DADGBe
^
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Old
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|----0-------0-------0-------0---|----0-------0-------0-------0---|
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
|0-------0-------5-------4-------|0-------0-------0-------0-------|
Rei
lly
stole
a
stallion
And they
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caught
and
brought him
back
And they
him
they
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|5-------4-------2-------4-------|0-------0-------0-------0-------|
laid
him
down
in the
jail
house
ground
With an
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|2-------2-------2-------2-------|0-------0-------0-------0-------|
iron
chain
a
round
neck
his
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When
When Reilly's daughter got a message
That her father was going to hang
She rode by night and came by morning
With gold and silver in her hand
Whe the judge saw Reilly's daughter
His old eyes deepened in his head
Saying "Gold will never free your father;
The price, my dear, is you instead"
"Oh, I'm as good as dead" cried Reilly
"It's only you that he does crave
And my skin will surely crawl if he touches you at all
Get on your horse and ride away"
"Oh, father you will surely die
If I don't take a chance to try
And pay the price and not take your advice
For that reason I will have to stay"
The gallow's
In the night
In the night
In the night
shadown took the evening
the hound dog bayed
the ground was groaning
the price was paid
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The next morning whe had awoken
To find that the judge had never spoken
She saw the branch a-bending
She saw her father's body broken
These be seven curses on a judge so cruel
That one doctor cannot save him
At two, healers can't heal him
And at three eyes cannot see him
At four, ears cannot hear him
At five, walls cannot hide him
At six, beggars cannot buy him
And at seven, death shall never kill him
Peace, love, and soul,
Paul Zimmerman
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Subject: Bob Dylan - Seven Days
From: James Henning
Subject: Re: Woody (and Bob's) Seven Days
In article <[email protected]> you write:
> I am wondering if anyone knows how to play "Seven Days" written by
>Bob Dylan, and recorded by Ronnie Wood way back when for Gimme Some Neck.
>I think Dylan also released it on the Bootleg Series.
>
> It's really a great song, I'd love some pointers on how to play it...
>
>Steve
Hi Steve,
I love that song too.
I'll try to roughly TAB/TALK you through it.
The opening riff is off the opening E minor chord and goes roughly like
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E-----2-3-0-2--0--------------B----------------3--0---------G------------------------------
repeat for intro
D--2----------------------2--2A--2----------------------2--2E--0----------------------0--0-
So... The intro is a held out E minor.
Emin
C
G
B
Emin
Seven more days, she'll be coming.
I'll be waiting at the station
Amin
B
For her to arrive.
Seven more days all I got to do is survive.
and the other change is
Amin
Amin
There's kissing in the valley, thieving in the alley
B
Emin
Fighting every inch of the way.
Amin
Amin
Trying to be tender with somebody I remember
B
In a night that's allways brighter than the day.
Emin
Seven Days.
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Hope this helps.
All off the top of my head and I haven't played this
one in a couple of years.
BTW, how's your open tuning playing going?
Check out my sig for a
good riff.
-Jim
>From: [email protected] (David Michael Wright)
>Subject: Seven Days --- Dylan Version
Here are some chords, the way Wood does it is similiar but not the
same. (anyone have any ideas?)
sevan days
EM
C
G
sevan days , sevan long days she'll be comin'
B7
EM
I'll be waitin' at the station
AM
for her to arrive
B7
EM
sevan long days, all I gotta do is survive
She been gone, ever since I been a child,
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ever since I seen her smile
I've never forgotten her eyes
She had a face that outshined the sun and the sky
I've been good, i've been good while i've
been waitin'
forgive for hesitating,
but i've been hangin on
sevan more days and all that will be gone
there's kissin' in the alley, theiving in the alley
fightin' every inch of the way
trying to get a lead on, providing the feat on
the nights are always sadder than the days
sevan days , sevan days the wind is knowin'
the whistle will be blowin'
and I know she'll be coming for
my beautifull comrade from the north.
repeat last first.
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Kenneth Boulding
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From: [email protected] (Joshua Bardwell)
Subject: CRD: She Belongs to Me -- Bob Dylan/Grateful Dead
Here's the chords to this song. I figured it out from a the version
played by Bob Weir, Phil Lesh, and Jerry Garcia on "Backstage Pass" so
it might not be entirely true to the Dylan version (which i've never heard)
but I bet it's not far off...
Note: When I write [D-G-D] I mean for you to play this -v v
^ v ^
v v
v
^
1 and-a 2 and 3 four and-a
D D
D D G
G D
D
D
Intro: One measure each -- D D E G D
[D]
[D]
[D]
[G]
she got everything she needs, she's an [G] artist, she don't look [D] back
she got [G] everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look [D] back
she can take the [E] dark out of the night time
paint the daytime black
you'll start out standing, vow to steal her anything she sees
you'll start out standing, vow to steal her anything she sees
you'll wind up begin to a keyo down upon your knees
(tabber's note: that last line is a famous "jerry magle" - I can't understand
what the hell he says and if you know, fill me in b/c i usually skip this one)
she never stumbles, got no place to fall
she never stumbles, got no place to fall
she's nobody's child, lord can't touch her at all
she wears an egyptian ring, sparkles before she speaks
she wears an egyptian ring, sparkles before she speaks
she's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique
bow down to her on sunday, salute her when her birthday comes
bow down to her on sunday, salute her when her birthday comes
for halloween give her a trumpet, for christmas, give her a drum
Enjoy!
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Shelter From the Storm
By Bob Dylan
D
'Twas in another life time,
G
D
One of toil and blood.
When blackness was a virtue
G
And the road was full of mud.
D
I came in from the wilderness,
G
A creature void of form.
D
"Come in" she said,
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"I'll give you,
G
Shelter from the storm."
And if I pass this way again,
You can rest assured,
I'll always do my best for her
On that I give my word.
In a world of steel eyed death and men
Who are fighting to be warm,
Come in she said,
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm.
Not a word was spoke between us.
There was little risk involved.
everything up to that point,
Had been left unresolved.
Try imagining a place
Where it's always safe and warm
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm.
I was burned out from exhaustion
I was buried in the hail.
Poisoned in the bushes
An' blown out on the trail
Hunted like a crocodile,
Ravaged in the corn
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm
Suddenly I turned around
And she was standing there
With silver bracelets on her wrists
And flowers in her hair.
She walked up to me so gracefully
And took my crown of thorns
Come in she said
I'll give you,
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Shelter from the storm.
Now there's a wall between us
Something has been lost.
I took too much for granted
I got my signals crossed
Just to think that all began
On an uneventfull morn
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm
Well the deputy walks on hard nails
And the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters
It's doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker
He blows a futile horn
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm
I've heard newborn babies wailin'
Like a mornin' dove
And old men with broken teeth
Stranded without love.
Do I understand your question, man
Is it hopeless and forlorn.
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm.
In a little hill top village
I gambled for my clothes
I bargained for salvation
And they gave me a leathal dose.
I offered up my innocence
And got repaid with scorn
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm
Well I'm livin' in a foreign country
But I'm bound to cross the line.
Beauty walk a razors edge,
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Someday I'll make it mine.
If I could only turn the clock back
To when God and her were born
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm.
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
_________
He said that's alright babe,
I love you too.
But we were Tangled Up In Blue.
- Bob Dylan
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Date: Sat, 25 Oct 1997 20:14:45 -0400 (EDT)
From: David Faciane
To: [email protected]
Subject: CRD: Shelter from the Storm (Alternate Version)
SHELTER FROM THE STORM (Alternate Version)
By Bob Dylan
as presented on the "Jerry McGuire" Soundtrack
If you know the version of "Tangled Up in Blue" from the Bootleg Series
then this will be familiar. It uses three of the same chords.
Corrections welcome.
TUNING: D A D F# A D
CAPO: 2nd fret
CHORDS:
E(3) Emaj7 Esus4
E -0-----0-----0--B -0-----0-----0--G# -3-----3-----1--E -4-----0-----0--B -5-----4-----2--E -0-----0-----0---
E
Emaj7
'Twas in another life time,
Esus4
E
One of toil and blood.
Emaj7
When blackness was a virtue
Esus4
And the road was full of mud.
E
Emaj7
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I came in from the wilderness,
Esus4
A creature void of form.
E
"Come in" she said,
Emaj7
"I'll give you,
Esus4
E
Shelter from the storm."
Emaj7
Esus4
E
And if I pass this way again,
You can rest assured,
I'll always do my best for her
On that I give my word.
In a world of steel eyed death and men
Who are fighting to be warm,
Come in she said,
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm.
Not a word was spoke between us.
There was little risk involved.
everything up to that point,
Had been left unresolved.
Try imagining a place
Where it's always safe and warm
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm.
I was burned out from exhaustion
I was buried in the hail.
Poisoned in the bushes
An' blown out on the trail
Hunted like a crocodile,
Ravaged in the corn
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm
Suddenly I turned around
And she was standing there
With silver bracelets on her wrists
And flowers in her hair.
She walked up to me so gracefully
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And took my crown of thorns
Come in she said
I'll give you,
Shelter from the storm.
Now there's a wall between us
Something has been lost.
I took too much for granted
I got my signals crossed
Just to think that all began
On an uneventfull morn
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm
Well the deputy walks on hard nails
And the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters
It's doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker
He blows a futile horn
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm
I've heard newborn babies wailin'
Like a mornin' dove
And old men with broken teeth
Stranded without love.
Do I understand your question, man
Is it hopeless and forlorn.
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm.
In a little hill top village
I gambled for my clothes
I bargained for salvation
And they gave me a leathal dose.
I offered up my innocence
And got repaid with scorn
Come in she said
I'll give you
Shelter from the storm
Well I'm livin' in a foreign country
But I'm bound to cross the line.
Beauty walk a razors edge,
Someday I'll make it mine.
If I could only turn the clock back
To when God and her were born
Come in she said
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Shelter from the storm.
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From: [email protected] (Brian Davies)
Subject: TAB: Sign Language by Bob Dylan
SIGN LANGUAGE
by Bob Dylan
Transcribed by Brian Davies
Comments / Corrections to [email protected]
This is a beautiful Clapton / Dylan duet off of EC's 1976 album, "No
Reason To Cry". Don't think Bob has ever recorded it for one of his own
releases.
INTRO:
(e) |-10----------------------|-------------10----------|
(B) |-------------------12\8--|-12-------------12\8-----|
(G) |-------------------------|-------------------------|
(D) |-------------------------|-------------------------|
(A) |-------------------------|-------------------------|
(E) |-------------------------|-------------------------|
1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &
1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &
[G] You speak to [D] me [C] in sign [Em/B] language,
[Em/B] As I'm eating a [D/A] sandwich [D/A] in a small ca[Em/B]fe
[C] At a quarter to [G] three. [G]
But [G] I can't re[D]spond [C] to your sign [Em/B] language.
[Em/B] You're taking ad[D/A]vantage, [D/A] bringing me [Em/B] down.
[C] Can't you make any [G] sound? [G]
[G] 'Twas there by the [D] bakery, [C] surrounded by [Em/B] fakery.
[Em/B] This is my [D/A] story, [D/A] still I'm still [Em/B] there.
[C] Does she know I still [G] care? [G]
Solo on Verse
[G] Link Wray was [D] playing on a [C] jukebox, I was [Em/B] paying
[Em/B] For the words I was [D/A] saying, [D/A] so misunder[Em/B]stood.
[C] He didn't do me no [G] good. [G]
First Verse
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Solo on Verse
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* Brian Davies ([email protected])
* There are three kinds of lies: *
* http://www.ils.nwu.edu/~davies/
* Lies, damned lies, and release *
* Institute For The Learning Sciences * dates.
*
* 1890 Maple Ave, Evanston, IL, 60201 *
- guess who
*
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SIGN ON THE WINDOW- Bob Dylan
G
Sign
G
Sign
G
Sign
G
Sign
G
Sign
on the
on the
on the
Bm
on the
Bm
on the
Em
F
G
window says "lonely"
Em
F
door said "no company
Em
street says "y' don't
Em
G
C
G
porch says "three's a
Em
G
A
C
porch says "three's a
C
allowed"
F
C
own me"
Am
crowd"
G
C G
crowd"
C G
C G
C G
Her and her boyfriend went to California
Her and her boyfriend done changed their tune
My best friend said "now didn't I warn ya
Brighton girls are like the moon
Brighton girls are like the moon"
BRIDGE:
C D Eb
Dm
C
Looks like a-nothing but the rain
G
Bm
C
Am
Sure gonna be wet tonight on main street
Em
D
Am G Am7 G Em F G
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Hope that it don't sleet
Build me a cabin in Utah
Marry me a wife, catch rainbow trout
Have a bunch of kids who call me "Pa"
That must be what it's all about
That must be what it's all about
Riff:
E ------B ------G -----0D -0h2--A ------E -------
C C G
(from New Morning, 1970)
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From: Harlan L Thompson
SIMPLE TWIST OF FATE- Bob Dylan
TUNING: E B E G# B E
E5
They sat together in the park
E5/Eb
As the evening sky grew dark
E5/D
She looked at him and he felt a spark
C#7/E
Tingle to his bones
Am
'Twas then he felt alone
E5
E5/Eb
Esus4
And wished that he'd gone straight
E(2)
Esus2/A
E5
And watched out for a simple twist of fate
They walked along the old canal
A little confused, I remember well
And stopped into a strange hotel
With the neon burning bright
He felt the heat of the night
Hit him like a freight
Train moving with a simple twist of fate
A saxaphone someplace far off played
As she was walking down by the arcade
As the light burst through a beat up shade
Where he was waking up
She dropped a coin into the cup
Of a blind man at the gate
And forgot about a simple twist of fate
He woke up, the room was bare
He didn't see her anywhere
He told himself he didn't care
Pushed the window open wide
Felt an emptiness inside
To which he just could not relate
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Brought on by his simple twist of fate
He hears the ticking of the clocks
And walks along with a parrot that talks
Hunts her down by the waterfront docks
Were the saliors all come in
Maybe she'll pick him out again
How long must he wait?
One more time for his simple twist of fate
People tell me its a sin
To know and feel too much within
I still believe she was my twin
But I lost the ring
She was born in spring
But I was born too late
Blame it on a simple twist of fate
CHORDS:
E5 E5/Eb E5/D C#7/E Am Esus4 Esus2/A E(2) E
E -0---0-----0----0-----5----0-----0-----0----0-B -0---0-----0----0-----5----0-----0-----0----0-G# -3---3-----3----3-----4----1-----1-----3----0-E -0---0-----0----0-----5----0-----2-----4----0-B -5---4-----3----2-----x----2-----0-----0----0-E -0---0-----0----0-----5----0-----0-----0----0--
Subject: Tab : Simple Twist Of Fate - Dylan
From: [email protected] (Mr K Osborn)
Date: 4 Sep 92 18:40:23 +1200
Simple Twist of Fate
By Bob Dylan
D
|
G
D
They sat together in the park.
F#m
As the evening sky grew dark.
D
D7
She look at him and he felt a spark,
G
Tingle to his bones.
Gm
'Twas then he felt alone,
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D
A
G
And wished that he'd gone straight.
D
G
D
And watched out for a simple twist of fate.
They walked along by the old canal.
A little confused I remember well.
Stopped into a strange hotel,
With the neon burning bright.
He felt the heat of the night,
Hit him like a frieght,
Train moving with a simple twist of fate.
A saxaphone someplace far off played.
As she was walking down by the arcade.
As the light burst through a beat up shade,
Were he was waking up.
She dropped a coin into the cup,
Of a blind man at the gate.
And forgot about a simple twist of fate.
He woke up the room was bare.
He didn't see her anywhere.
He told himself he did not care,
Threw the window open wide.
He felt an emptyness inside,
To which he just could not relate.
Bought on by a simple twist of fate.
He hears the ticking of the clocks.
And walks along with a parrot that talks.
Hunts her down by the waterfront docks,
Were the saliors all come in.
Maybe she'll pick him out again.
How long must he wait?
Once again for a simple twist of fate.
People tell you its a sin.
To know and feel too much within.
I still believe she was my twin,
But I lost the ring.
She was born in spring,
But I was born to late.
Blame it on a simple twist of fate.
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Something There Is About You - Bob Dylan
-----------------------------------------('Planet waves' album)
G
C
Am
G
Something there is about you That strikes a match in me.
G
C
Am
G
Is it the way your body moves Or is it the way your hair blows free.
Bm
Em
C
Am
Or is it because you remind me Of somethin' that used to be
G7
C
Am
G
Somethin' that's crossed over
From another century.
G
C
Am
G
Thought I'd shaken the wonder And the phantoms of my youth.
G
C
Am
G
Rainy days on the Great Lakes Walkin' the hills of old Duluth.
Bm
Em
C
Am
G
There was me and Danny Lopez Cold eyes, black night and then there was Ruth
G7
C
Am
G
Somethin' there is about you
That bring back a long forgotten truth.
G
C
Am
G
Suddenly I found you And the spirit in me sings.
G
C
Am
G
Don't have to look no further You're the soul of many things.
Bm
Em
C
Am
G
I could say that I'd be faithful I could say it in one sweet, easy breath.
G7
C
Am
G
But to you that would be cruelty
And to me it surely would be death.
G
C
Am
G
Something there is about you That moves with style and grace.
G
C
Am
G
I was in a whirlwind
Now I'm in some better place.
Bm
Em
C
Am
G
My hand's on the sabre And you've picked up on the baton
G7
C
Am
G
Somethin' there is about you
That I can't quite put my finger on.
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Date: Sun, 28 Jan 96 15:57:52 EST
From: Winston Campbell
Subject: BABY, STOP CRYING by Bob Dylan
That opening riff (which I call the "F riff") is:
E
B
G
D
A
E
--3-----3-5~---|
----4----------|
------5--------|
-(3)-----------|
---------------|
---------------|
NOTE:
Intro:
the (3) just indicates that the bass plays an F note
throughout the "F riff". Actually the bass plays
octaves of the F note.
The lyrics are the vocals that only Dylan sings and not the back-up
singers, so don't be confused with the chording.
F riff (8x)
Bb
Bb
Dm
Eb
You been down to the bottom with a bad man, babe,
F
Bb
Dm
Eb
F
But you're back where you belong.
Bb
Dm
Eb
Go get me my pistol, babe,
F
Bb
Dm
Eb
F
Honey, I can't tell right from wrong
Bb
Baby, please stop crying, stop
F
Bb
Baby, please stop crying, stop
F
Baby, please stop crying.
Dm
Eb
crying, stop crying
Dm
Eb
crying, stop crying
F riff (8x)
You know, I know, the sun will always shine
Bb
Dm
So baby, please stop crying 'cause it's tearing up my mind.
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Bb
Dm
Eb
Go down to the river, babe,
F
Bb
Dm
Honey, I will meet you there.
Bb
Dm
Eb
Go down to the river, babe,
F
Bb
Dm
Honey, I will pay your fare.
Bb
Baby, please stop crying, stop
F
Bb
Baby, please stop crying, stop
F
Baby, please stop crying.
Eb
F
Eb
F
Dm
Eb
crying, stop crying
Dm
Eb
crying, stop crying
F riff (8x)
You know, I know, the sun will always shine
Bb
Dm
So baby, please stop crying 'cause it's tearing up my mind.
Bb
Dm
Eb
If you're looking for assistance, babe
F
Bb
Dm
Eb
Or if you just want some company
Bb
Dm
Eb
Or if you just want a friend you can talk to,
F
Bb
Dm
Eb
F
Honey, come and see about me.
Bb
Baby, please stop crying, stop
F
Bb
Baby, please stop crying, stop
F
Baby, please stop crying.
Eb
F
Eb
F
F
Dm
Eb
crying, stop crying
Dm
Eb
crying, stop crying
F riff (8x)
You know, I know, the sun will always shine
Bb
Dm
So baby, please stop crying 'cause it's tearing up my mind.
(Sax Break:
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
F
F)
Bb
Dm
Eb
You been hurt so many times
F
Bb
And I know what you're thinking of.
Bb
Dm
Dm
Eb
F
Eb
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Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,
F
Bb
Dm
Eb
To see that you're madly in love.
Bb
Baby, please stop crying, stop
F
Bb
Baby, please stop crying, stop
F
Baby, please stop crying.
F
Dm
Eb
crying, stop crying
Dm
Eb
crying, stop crying
F riff (8x)
You know, I know, the sun will always shine
Bb
Dm
So baby, please stop crying 'cause it's tearing up my mind.
Bb
Bb
Dm
Eb
F
(2x)
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Subject: Tab : Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again - Dylan
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Stuck Inside of Mobil
with the Memphis Blues Again
By Bob Dylan
F
Dm
Oh the rag-man draws circles
F
Dm
Up and down the block.
F
Dm
I'd ask him what the matter was
Bb
C7
But I know that he don't talk.
Bb
F
And the ladies treat me kindly
Dm
F
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And furnish me with tape
Dm
F
But deep inside my heart
Bb
F
I know I can't escape
Am
Oh Mama,
Can this really be the end
F
C
Dm
To be stuck inside of Mobile
F
Bb
F
with the Memphis blues again
Well, Shakespear, he's in the alley
With his pointed shoes and his bells.
Speaking to a french girl,
Who says she knows me well.
And I would send a message
To find out if she's talked,
Post the post office has been stolen
And the mail box is locked.
Oh Mama
Can this really be th end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blus again.
Mona tried to tell me
To stay far away from the train line.
She said that all the railroad men
Drink your blood like wine.
An' I said "Oh, I didn't know that
But then again there's only one I've met
An' he just smoked my eyelids
An' punched my cigarette"
Oh Mama
Can this really be th end
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To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blus again.
Grandpa died last week
And now he's buried in the rock
But everybody talk about
How badly they were shocked.
But me I expected it to happen
I knew he'd lost control
When he built a fire on main street
And shot it full of holes.
Oh Mama
Can this really be th end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blus again.
Now the senator can down here
Showing everyone his gun.
Handing out free tickets
To the wedding of his son.
An' me I nearly got busted
An wouldn't it be my luck
To get caught without a ticket
And be discovered beneath a truck
Oh Mama
Can this really be th end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blus again.
Now the preacher looked so baffled
When I asked him why he dressed
With twenty pounds of headlines
Stapled to his chest
But he cursed when I proved to him
Then I whispered not even you can hide.
You see you're just like me
I hope your satisfied
Oh Mama
Can this really be th end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blus again.
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Now the rainman gave men two cures
Then he said "Jump right in"
The one was Texas medicine
The other railroad gin.
An like a fool I mixed them
An' it strangled up my mind
An' now people just get uglier
An' I have no sense of time.
Oh Mama
Can this really be th end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blus again.
When Ruthie says come see her
In her honkey-yonk lagoon,
Where I can watch her waltz for free
'Neath her Panamanian moon.
An' I say, "Aw come on now
You must know about my dedutante."
An' she says, "Your debutante knows just what you need
But I know what you want."
Oh Mama
Can this really be th end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blus again.
Now the bricks lay on Grand Street
Where the neon madmen climb
They all fall there so perfectly.
It all seems so well timed.
An' here I sit so patiently
Waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of
Going through all these things twice
Oh Mama
Can this really be th end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blus again.
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
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_________
He said that's alright babe,
I love you too.
But we were Tangled Up In Blue.
- Bob Dylan
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Date: Fri, 25 Oct 1996 11:28:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sacha Mallais
Subject: CRD: Subterranean Homesick Blues by Bob Dylan
Cut away the chaffe and this should fit one one page.
This is a fairly difficult song to get to sound right.
The chords are simple, though (blues progression in A).
I strum the chords, alternating the bass line throughout
(play A with an an A and E bass, D with a D and A bass,
E with an E and B bass)
----------8<-------------------8<--------------------------Subterranean Homesick Blues by Bob Dylan
A
A
Johnny's in the basement mixin' up the medicine,
I'm on the pavement, thinkin' 'bout the government
The man in a trenchcoat badge (??) got laid off,
Says he's got a bad cough, wants to get it paid off
D
D
Look out kid, theres something you did,
A
God knows when, but you're doin' it again.
You better duck down the alleyway, lookin' for a new friend.
E
The man in the 'coonskin cap in a pigpen
A
Wants 11 dollar bills, you only got 10.
Maggie calls fleetfoot (??) face full 'o black soot,
Talking at the heat, put (??) plants in the bed, but (??)
The phones tapped anyway, Maggie says the man he say,
They must bust in early May, orders from the DA.
Look out kid, don't matter what ch' ya did,
Walk on your tiptoes, don't tie no bows
Better stay away from those 'ho carry 'round a fire hose.
Keep a clean nose, 'n wash of plain clothes,
You don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows.
Uhh..Get sick, get well, hang around the inkwell,
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Hang bail, hot tail, if anything its gonna sell,
Try hard, get bought, get back, write braille,
Get jail, jump bail, join the army if ya fail.
Look out kid, your gonna get hit, by
Losers, cheaters, six time users, hangin' round the theaters,
Girl by the whrilpool's lookin' for a new fool,
Don't follow leaders or watch the parkin' meters.
Ohh..Get born, keep warm, short pants, romance,
Learn to dance, get dressed, get blessed, try to be a success,
Please her, please him, buy 'er gifts, don't steal, don't lift
Twenty years o' schoolin' and they put ya on the day shift,
Look out kid, they keep it all hid,
Better jump down a manhole, light yourself a candle,
Don't wear sandles, and try to force a scandal,
Don't want to be a bum, you'd better chew gum,
The pump don't work cuz the vandals took the handle.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------Sacha Michel Mallais
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From: "Jim and Sheryll Keane"
Subject: d/dylan_bob/talking_bear_mountain_picnic.crd
Date: Tue, 3 Mar 1998 16:59:24 +1300
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Talkin' Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues
By Bob Dylan
from the Bootleg Albums
This hilarious talking blues is just a cycle of G, C, D chords
with sometimes the length of each chord varying depending
on the phrase and harmonica playing.
G
C
Well I saw it advertised one day that the
D
Bear Mountain Picnic was coming my way,
G
C
Come along and take a trip
D
we'll bring you up there on a ship
C
C
D
bring the wife and family bring the whole kids - yippee!
Well I ran right down and bought a ticket to this thing called the
Bear Mountain Picnic
Little did I realise I was in for a pleasant funny surprise It had nothing to do with picnics, didn't come close to a mountain
and I hate bears.
Took the wife and kids down to the pier, there was 6000 people there
and everybody had a ticket for the trip, I said "oh well
it's a pretty big ship". Besides anyway the more the merrier!
Well we all got on and what do you think, that big old boat started
to sink. More people kept piling on and that old ship was going down funny way to start a picnic.
Well soon I lost track of my kids and my wife - so many people I never
saw in my life, that old ship started sinking down in the water
and those 6000 people were trying to kill each other. Dogs barking,
cats a-screaming, women a-yelling, men a-flying, fists a-flying,
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paper flying, cops a-comiing, me a-running - I think we'd better just
call off the picnic.
I got shoved down and got pushed around all I remember was a moaning sound
Don't remember one thing more all I remember is waking up on the shore.
My arms and legs were broken, my feet were splintered, my head was cracked,
I couldn't walk, I couldn't talk, smell, feel, I couldn't see,
I didn't know where I was, I was bald, quite lucky to be alive though.
Well feeling lucky I climbed out of my casket, I just grabbed back hold
of my picnic basket, took the wife and kids and started home wishing I'd
never got up that morning.
Now I don't care just what you do, if you want to have a picnic thats
up to you, just don't tell me about it I don't want to hear it, you see
I just lost all of my picnic spirit.
I'll stay in my kitchen.
Have a picnic in my bathroom.
Well it don't seem to me quite so funny what some people are gonna
do for money, there's a brand new gimmick every day, just to take
someones money away.
I think we oughta take some of these people, put 'em on a boat,
send 'em up to bear mountain for a picnic.
Submitted by Martin Keane, [email protected]
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From: Scott A. Yanoff
C
D
G
C
hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me
G
Am
D
D
i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to
C
D
G
C
hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me
G
C
Am
D
D G D
in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin you
C
D
G
C
though i know that evening's empire has returned into sand
G
C
vanished from my hand
G
C
left me blindly here to stand
Am,
D
but still not sleepin
C
D
G
C
my weariness amazes me - i'm branded on my feet
G
C
i have no one to meet
G
C
and my ancient empty street's
Am
D
too dead for dreamin
Please answer me at all events, thank you. If you know some other server, who
do this, so tell me.
My adress is Alex [email protected]
I am Austrian, but i am studing in switzerland.
Alex
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Date:
Tue, 5 Sep 1995 13:55:46 -1000
From: Harlan L Thompson
TANGLED UP IN BLUE (Bootleg Series Version)- Bob Dylan
TUNING: D A D F# A D
or E B E G# B E
E(2)
E11
E(2)
E11
Early one morning the sun was shinin' he was layin' in bed
E(2)
E11
E(3) Emaj7
Esus4
Wondering if she'd changed at all, if her hair was still red
E(2)
E11
E(2)
E11
Her folks they said that their lives together sure was gonna be rough
E(2)
E11
E(3)
Emaj7
Esus4
They never did like mama's home-made dress, papa's bank book wasn't big enough
Esus2/A
E6
E(3)
Emaj7
Esus4
And he was standing on the side of the road, rain falling on his shoes
Esus2/A
E6
E(3)
Emaj7
Esus4
Heading out for the old east coast, Lord knows he's paid some dues
Esus2/A E(4) F#m11 E(1) E(3) Esus4 E(3) Esus4
Getting through, tangled up in blue
She was married when they first met, soon to be divorced
He helped her out of a jam I guess but he used a little too much force
And they drove that car as far as they could, abandoned it out west
And split up on a dark sad night, both agreeing it was best
And she turned around to look at him as he was walking away
She said "This can't be the end, we'll meet on another day
On the avenue, tangled up in blue"
He had a job in the old north woods, working as a cook for a spell
But he never did like it all that much and one day the axe just fell
When he drifted down to L.A., where he reckoned to try his luck
Workin' for a while in an airplane plant loading cargo onto a truck
But all the while he was alone, the past was close behind
He's seen alot of women, but she never escaped his mind
And he just grew, tangled up in blue
She was working in topless place, I stopped in for a beer
I just kept looking at the side of her face in the spotlight so clear
And later on as the crowd thinned out, I's about to do the same
She was standing there in back of my chair said to me "What's your name?"
I muttered something underneath my breath, she studied the lines on my face
I must admit I felt a little uneasy, when she bent down to tie the laces
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Of my shoe, tangled up in blue
She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe
"I thought you'd never say hello" she said, "You look like the silent type"
Then she opened up a book of poems and handed it to me
Written by an Italian poet from the thirteenth century
And every one of them words rang true and glowed like burning coal
Pourin' off of every page like it was written in my soul
>From me to you, tangled up in blue
He was always in a hurry, too busy or too stoned
And everything she ever planned just had to be postponed
He thought they were successful, she thought they were blessed
With objects and material things but I never was impressed
And when it all came crashing down, I became withdrawn
The only thing I knew how to do was to keep on keeping on
Like a bird that flew, tangled up in blue
So now I'm going back again, I got to get to her somehow
All the people we used to know, they're an illusion to me now
Some are mathematicians, some are doctor's wives
Don't know how it all got started
Don't know what they're doin' with their lives
But me, I'm still on the road, headin' for another joint
We always did feel the same, we just saw it from a different point
Of view, tangled up in blue
CHORDS:
E11 E(2) E(3) Emaj7 Esus4 Esus2/A E6 E(4) F#m11 E(1)
E -5---7----0-----0-----0-----0------0---4-----2----0--B -7---9----0-----0-----0-----1------2---0-----0----0--G# -6---8----3-----3-----1-----2------0---3-----1----0--E -0---0----4-----0-----0-----0------0---4-----2----0--B -0---0----5-----4-----2-----0------2---0-----0----0--E -0---0----0-----0-----0------------0---0-----0----0--Subject: Tab : Tangled up in Blue - Dylan
From: [email protected] (Mr K Osborn)
Date: 4 Sep 92 18:42:53 +1200
Tangled Up In Blue
By Bob Dylan
A
|
Asus4 sus2
|
A
|
Asus4 sus2
A
G
Early one morning the sun was shinin'
A
G
I was layin' in bed.
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A
G
Wondering if she'd changed at all
D
If her hair was still red.
A
G
Her folks they said that our lives together,
A
G
Sure was gonna be rough.
A
G
They never did like Mama's home-made dress,
A
Papa's bank book wasn't big enough.
E
F#m
And I was standing on the side of the road,
A
D
Rain falling on my shoes.
E
F#m
Heading out for the old east coast,
A
D
Lord knows I've paid some dues,
E
Getting through,
G
D
A |
Tangled up in blue.
Asus4 sus2
|
A
|
Asus4 sus2
She was married when we first met
Soon to be divorced
I helped her out of a jam I guess
But I used a little too much force
We drove that car as far as we could
Abandoned it out west
Split up on a sad dark night
Both agreeing it was best
She turned around to look at me
As I was walking away
I heard her say over her shoulder
We'll meet again some day
On the avenue
Tangled up in Blue
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I had a job in the great north woods
Working as a cook for a spell
But I never did like it all that much
And one day the axe just fell
So I drifted down to New Orleans
Where I was lucky to be employed
Workin' for a while on a fishing boat
Right outside of Delacroix
But all the while I was alone
The past was close behind
I seen alot of women
But she never escaped my mind
And I just grew
Tangled up in blue
She was working in topless place
And I stopped in for a beer
I just kept looking at the side of her face
In the spotlight so clear
And later on when the crowd thinned out
I was just about to do the same
She was standing there in back of my chair
Said to me Don't I know your name
I muttered something undernaeth my breath
She studdied the lines on my face
I must admit I felt a little uneasy
When she bent down to tie the laces
Of my shoe
Tangled up in blue
She lit a burner on the stove
And offered me a pipe
I thought you'd never say hello she said
You look like the silent type
Then open up a book of poems
And handed it to me
Written by an Italian poet
>From the thirteenth century
And every one of them words rang true
And glowed like burning coal
Pourin' off of every page
Like it was written in my soul
>From me to you
Tangled up in blue
I lived with them on Montague Street
In a basement down the stairs
There was music in the cafes at night
And revolution in the air
Then he started dealing in slaves
And something inside of died
She had to sell everything she owned
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And froze up inside.
And when the bottom finally feel out
I became withdrawn
The only thing I knew how to do
Was to keep on keeping on
Like a bird that flew
Tangled up in blue
So now I'm going on back again
I got to get to her some how
All the people we used to know
They're an illusion to me now
Some are mathematicians
Some are carpenters wives
Don'ty know how it all got started
I don't know what they're doing with their lives
But me, I'm still on the road
Headin' for another joint
We always did feel the same
We just saw it from a different point
Of view
Tangled up in blue.
Be seeing you,
Kelwyn.
_________
He said that's alright babe,
I love you too.
But we were Tangled Up In Blue.
- Bob Dylan
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Date: Wed, 10 Jan 1996 10:22:48 -0500
From: "Jeffrey J. Gray"
#converted to chordpro by Jeff Gray ([email protected])
{t:Tangled Up In
Blue} {st:Bob Dylan}
[A]
[Asus4] [Asus2]
[A]
[Asus4] [Asus2]
[A]Early one morning the sun[G] was shinin'
[A]I was layin' in be[G]d.
[A]Wondering if she'd chan[G]ged at all
If her [D]hair was still red.
[A]Her folks they said that our live[G]s together,
[A]Sure was gonna be roug[G]h.
They [A]never did like Mama's [G]home-made dress,
Papa's b[A]ank book wasn't big enough.
And [E]I was standing on the [F#m]side of the road,
[A]Rain falling on my sho[D]es.
[E]Heading out for the old east[F#m] coast,
Lord kn[A]ows I've paid some d[D]ues,
Getting throug[E]h,
[G]Tangled [D]up in blu[A]e.[Asus4][Asus2][A][Asus4][Asus2]
She was married when we first met
Soon to be divorced
I helped her out of a jam I guess
But I used a little too much force
We drove that car as far as we could
Abandoned it out west
Split up on a sad dark night
Both agreeing it was best
She turned around to look at me
As I was walking away
I heard her say over her shoulder
We'll meet again some day
On the avenue
Tangled up in Blue
I had a job in the great north woods
Working as a cook for a spell
But I never did like it all that much
And one day the axe just fell
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So I drifted down to New Orleans
Where I was lucky to be employed
Workin' for a while on a fishing boat
Right outside of Delacroix
But all the while I was alone
The past was close behind
I seen alot of women
But she never escaped my mind
And I just grew
Tangled up in blue
{np}
She was working in topless place
And I stopped in for a beer
I just kept looking at the side of her face
In the spotlight so clear
And later on when the crowd thinned out
I was just about to do the same
She was standing there in back of my chair
Said to me Don't I know your name
I muttered something undernaeth my breath
She studdied the lines on my face
I must admit I felt a little uneasy
When she bent down to tie the laces
Of my shoe
Tangled up in blue
She lit a burner on the stove
And offered me a pipe
I thought you'd never say hello she said
You look like the silent type
Then open up a book of poems
And handed it to me
Written by an Italian poet
>From the thirteenth century
And every one of them words rang true
And glowed like burning coal
Pourin' off of every page
Like it was written in my soul
>From me to you
Tangled up in blue
I lived with them on Montague Street
In a basement down the stairs
There was music in the cafes at night
And revolution in the air
Then he started dealing in slaves
And something inside of died
She had to sell everything she owned
And froze up inside.
And when the bottom finally feel out
I became withdrawn
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The only thing I knew how to do
Was to keep on keeping on
Like a bird that flew
Tangled up in blue
So now I'm going on back again
I got to get to her some how
All the people we used to know
They're an illusion to me now
Some are mathematicians
Some are carpenters wives
Don'ty know how it all got started
I don't know what they're doing with their lives
But me, I'm still on the road
Headin' for another joint
We always did feel the same
We just saw it from a different point
Of view
Tangled up in blue.
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From: "Jason M. Ralph"
The chords and lyrics posted before are right. But Dylan's genious
really comes through in his live versions of this song, when he
completely changed the lyrics. These are the lyrics to the version on
the "Real Live" album:
Early one morning, the sun was shining.
He was laying in bed.
wondering if she changed at all,
if her hair was still red.
Her folks they said that thier lives together
sure was gonna be rough.
They never did like mama's homemade dress,
Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough.
And he was standing on the side of the road
rain falling on his shoes,
heading out for the lone east coast,
radio blasting the news
straight on through
Tangled up in blue.
She was married when they first met,
to a man 4 times her age.
He left her penniless, in the state of regret,
it was time to break out of the cage.
They drove that car as far as they could,
abandoned it out west.
splitting up on a dark, sad night,
both agreeing that it was best.
And she turned around to look at him
as he was walking away.
She said I wish I could tell you all the things
that I never learned how to say.
He said thats alright babe I love you too,
but we were tangled up in blue.
He had a steady job and a pretty face,
and everything seemed to fit.
One day he could just feel the waste,
he put it all down and split.
And he headed down to New Orleans,
where they treated him like a boy.
He nearly went mad in Baton Rouge,
he nearly drowned in Delacroix(sp).
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And all the time he was alone,
the past was close behind.
he had one too many lovers then,
and none of them were too refined,
all except for you,
but you were tangled up in blue.
She was working in the blinding light,
and I stopped in for a drink.
I just kept looking at her face so white,
I didn't know what to think.
Later on as the crowd thinned out,
I was getting ready to leave.
She was standing there, beside my chair,
saying "Whats that you got up your sleeve?"
I said "nothing baby, and thats for sure"
She leaned down into my face.
I could feel the heat and the pulse of her
as she bent down to tie the lases
of my shoe,
Tangled up in blue.
I lived with him on Montague street
in a basement down the stairs.
There was snow all winter and no heat,
revolution was in the air.
Then one day all his slaves ran free,
something inside of him died.
The only thing I could do was be me,
and get on that train and ride.
And it all came crashing down,
I was already south.
I didn't know whether the world was flat or round,
I had the worst tast in my mouth,
that I ever knew,
Tangled up in blue.
Now I'm going back again,
maybe tommorow, maybe next year.
I've got to find someone among the women and men
whose destiny is unclear.
Some are ministers of illusion,
some are masters of the trade.
All under strong delusion,
all of thier beds are unmade.
Me I'm heading toward the sun,
trying to stay out of the joint.
We always did love the very same one.
We just saw her from a different point
of view,
Tangled up in blue.
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From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
Temporary like Achilles - Bob Dylan
------------------------------------('Blonde on Blonde' album)
G
C
D7
G
Standing on your window, honey, Yes I've been here before.
G
C
D7
G
Feeling so harmless, I'm looking at your second door.
D7
G
How come you don't send me no regards ?
G7
C
D7
You know I want your lovin'
(no chord)
G
Bbo7
Ao7
G
D7
Honey, why are you so hard ?
G
C
D7
G
Kneeling 'neath your ceiling, Yes, I guess I'll be here for a while.
G
C
D7
G
I tryin' to read your portrait, but, I'm helpless, like a rich man's child.
D7
G
How come you send someone out to have me barred ?
G7
C
D7
You know I want your lovin'
(no chord)
G
Bbo7
Ao7
G
D7
Honey, why are you so hard ?
Em
Bm
Like a poor fool in his prime, Yes, I know you can hear me walk,
Em
Bm
But is your heart made of stone, or is it lime,
D7
Or is it just solid rock ?
G
C
D7
G
Well, I rush into your hallway, Lean against your velvet door.
G
C
D7
G
I watch upon your scorpion Who crawls across your circus floor.
D7
G
Just what do you think you have to guard ?
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G7
C
D7
You know I want your lovin'
(no chord)
Honey, but you're so hard.
G
Bbo7
Ao7
G
D7
G
C
D7
G
Chiles is in your alleyway, He don't want me here, He does brag.
G
C
D7
G
He's pointing to the sky And he's hungry like a man in drag.
D7
G
How come you get someone like him to be your guard ?
G7
C
D7
You know I want your lovin'
(no chord)
G
Bbo7
Ao7
G
D7
G7
Honey, but you're so hard.
------Typed by
Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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From: Harlan L Thompson
THE BALLAD OF A THIN MAN- Bob Dylan
Bm
Bm/Bb
You walk into the room with your pencil in your hand
Bm/A
Bm/G#
You see somebody naked and you say "who is that man?"
G
Em
You try so hard but you just don't understand
D
F#
Bm
Just what you will say when you get home
D
A
Because something is happening here
Bm
G
Bm
And you don't know what it is, do you, Mister Jones
You
And
And
And
But
And
raise up your head and you ask "is this where it is?"
somebody points to you and says "its his"
you say "what's mine?" and somebody else says "well WHAT is"
you say "oh my god - am i here all alone?"
something is happening here
you don't know what it is, do you, Mister Jones
You hand in you ticket and you go watch the geek
Who immediately walks up to you when he hears you speak
Saying "how does it feel to be such a freak?"
And you say "impossible" as he hands you a bone
And something is happening here
But you don't know what it is, do you, Mister Jones
Bm
Bm/A
You have many contacts among the lumberjacks
G
Bm
To get you facts when someone attacks your imagination
Bm
Bm/A
But nobody has any respect, anyway they already expect you
G
Em
A
A7
To all give a check to tax-deductable charity organizations
You've been with the professors, and they all liked your looks
With great lawyers you have discussed lepers and crooks
You've read all of F. Scott Fitzgerald's books
You're very well read, its well known
But something is happening here
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And you don't know what it is, do you, Mister Jones
Well, the swordswallower comes up to you and then he kneels
He crosses himself and he clicks his high heels
And without further notice he asks you how it feels
And he says "here is your throat back, thanks for the loan"
And you know something is happening
But you don't know what it is, do you, Mister Jones
Now you
And you
And you
Give me
And you
But you
see this one-eyed midget saying the word "now"
say "for what reason?" and he says "how?"
say "what does this mean?" and he screams back "you're a cow!
some milk - or else go home!"
KNOW somethings happening here
dont know what it is, do you, Mister Jones
Well, you walk into the room like a camel and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket and your nose on the ground
There oughtta be a law against you coming around
You should be made to wear earphones
Cause something is happening here
And you don't know what it is, do you, Mister Jones
Bm:
x 2 2 4 4 3 2
Bm/A: x 0 2 4 4 3 2
Bm/Bb: x 1 2 4 4 3 2
Bm/G#: 4 2 2 4 4 3 2
NOTE: I stole the lyrics from the lyrics database, thanks. This song is
perhaps not meant to be played on the guitar since itbased song, but
these are the chords anyways. Maybe itmaybe not. Also, the fingering of
some of the above chords may be
difficult. Play only part of the chord if you can't reach the whole
thing, but the important thing is to keep the bass line going down.
(from Highway 61 Revisited, 1965)
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From: Harlan L Thompson
THE GATES OF EDEN- Bob Dylan
D
C
G
D
G D
Of war and peace the truth just twists, its curfew gull it glides
C
G
D
G D
Upon 4-legged forest clouds the cowboy angel rides
A7
D
G
C
G
A
With his candle lit into the sun, though its glow is waxed in black
D
F
G
D
G D
All except when 'neath the trees of Eden
The lampost stands with folded arms, its iron claws attached
To curbs 'neath holes where babies wail though it shadows metal badge
All in all can only fall with a crashing but meaningless blow
No sound ever comes from the gates of Eden
This savage soldier sticks his head in sand and then complains
Unto the shoeless hunter who's gone deaf but still remains
Upon the beach where hounddogs bay at ships with tattooed sails
Heading for the gates of Eden
With a time-rusted compass blade, Aladdin and his Lamp
Sits with utopian hermit monks, side-saddle on the Golden Calf
And on their promises of paradise you will not hear a laugh
All except inside the gates of Eden
Relationships of ownership they whisper in the wings
To those condemned to act accordingly and wait for succeeding kings
And I try to harmonize with songs the lonesome sparrow sings
There are no kings inside the gates of Eden
The motorcycle black madonna two-wheeled gypsy queen
And her silver studded phantom cause the grey-flanneled dwarf to scream
As he weeps to wicked birds of prey who pick up on his breadcrumbs sins
And there are no sins inside the gates of Eden
The kingdoms of experience in the precious winds they rot
While paupers change possessions each one wishing for what the other has got
And the princess and the prince discuss what's real and what is not
It doesnt matter inside the gates of Eden
The foreign sun it squints upon a bed that is never mine
As friends and other strangers from their fates try to resign
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Leaving men wholly totally free to do anything they wish to do but die
And there are no trials inside the gates of Eden
At dawn my lover
With no attempts
At times I think
And there are no
comes to me and tells me of her dreams
to shovel the glimpse into the ditch of what each one means
there are no words but these to tell what's true
truths outside the gates of Eden
(from Bringing it All Back Home, 1965)
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Date: Thu, 09 Jan 1997 23:19:27 -0800
From: lisa&scott
Subject: Chrdpro : The Lonesome Death of Hattie Carroll
Bob Dylan
The Lonesome Death of Hattie Carroll
by Bob Dylan
chordpro by Lisa ([email protected])
These are just the basic chords.
the chorus.
He walks the bass notes around during
(capo on 4th fret)
E X32010
A X33211
G#m 022000
C#m7 C02010
B 320003
(6/8 time ^Ö ONE -two -three -FOUR -five -six . . . ^Ö two measures per
line)
E
A
E
G#m
William Zantzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
E
A
E
G#m
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
E
G#m
E
G#m
At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'.
E
G#m
E
G#m
And the cops were called in and his weapon took from him
E
G#m
E
G#m
As they rode him in custody down to the station
E
G#m
E
G#m
B
And booked William Zantzinger for first-degree murder.
A
B
E
G#m
A
B
E
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But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
A
B
E
C#m7
Take the rag away from your face.
A
B
E
Now ain't the time for your tears.
William Zantzinger, who at twenty-four years
Owns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres
With rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him
And high office relations in the politics of Maryland,
Reacted to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders
And swear words and sneering, and his tongue it was snarling,
In a matter of minutes on bail was out walking.
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
Hattie Carroll was a maid of the kitchen.
She was fifty-one years old and gave birth to ten children
Who carried the dishes and took out the garbage
And never sat once at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the people at the table
Who just cleaned up all the food from the table
And emptied the ashtrays on a whole other level,
Got killed by a blow, lay slain by a cane
That sailed through the air and came down through the room,
Doomed and determined to destroy all the gentle.
And she never done nothing to William Zantzinger.
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
In the courtroom of honor, the judge pounded his gavel
To show that all's equal and that the courts are on the level
And that the strings in the books ain't pulled and persuaded
And that even the nobles get properly handled
Once that the cops have chased after and caught 'em
And that the ladder of law has no top and no bottom,
Stared at the person who killed for no reason
Who just happened to be feelin' that way without warnin'.
And he spoke through his cloak, most deep and distinguished,
And handed out strongly, for penalty and repentance,
William Zantzinger with a six-month sentence.
Oh, but you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Bury the rag deep in your face.
For now's the time for your tears.
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From: [email protected] (John Fair)
Subject: Man In the Long Black Coat
Status: RO
Hi.
It's been too long since my last one......
Man In the Long Black Coat
Bob Dylan
3/4 time
fool around in F#m
F#m
F#m
A
A
E
E
C#m
F#m
F#m
A
E
C#m
Crickets are chirpin' the water is high
F#m
A
E
F#m
There's a soft cotton dress? on the line hangin' dry
F#m
A
E
C#m
Windows wide open African trees
F#m
A
E
F#m
Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze
E
Not a word, a goodbye, not even a note
F#m
A
E
F#m
She gone with the man in the long black coat
Somebody singing hangin' around
At the old dance hall on the outskirts of
town
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He looked into her eyes when she stopped him to ask
If he wanted to dance he had a face like a mask
Somebody said, from the Bible he quote
There was dust on the man in the long black coat
Preacher was talkin' there's a sermon he gave
He said every man's conscience is vile and depraved
You cannot depend on him to be your guide
And it's you who must keep it satisfied
It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
To give her heart to the man in the long black coat
D
A
There are no mistakes in life some people say
F#m
E
F#m
And it's true sometimes you can see it that way
D
A
People don't live or die, people just float
F#m
E
F#m
She went with the man in the long black coat
There's smoke on the water its been there since June
Tree trunks uprooted neath the high passing moon
Feel the pulse and vibrations and the rumblin' force
Somebody is out there beating on a dead horse
She never said nothin', there was nothin' she wrote
She went with the man in the long black coat
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From: [email protected] (Dierk Lucyga)
Subject: TAB: The Mighty Quinn - Bob Dylan
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Does anybody have the chords for "Love in Vain"?
The Mighty Quinn - Bob Dylan
G
D
Come all without, come
D
You'll not see nothing
G
D
Come all without, come
D
You'll not see nothing
G
all within
C
like the Mighty
G
all within
C
like the Mighty
G
Quinn
G
Quinn
G
C
G
C
Ev'rybody's building ships and boats
G
C
G
C
Some are building monuments, others jotting down notes.
G
C
G
C
Ev'rybody's in despair, ev'ry girl and boy
G
D
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,
C
G
Ev'rybody's gonna jump for joy.
Come all without...
G
C
G
C
I like to go just like the rest, I like my sugar sweet
G
C
G
C
But jumping queues and making haste, just ain't my cup of meat.
G
C
G
C
Ev'ryone's beneath the trees, feeding pigeons on a limb
G
D
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,
C
G
All the pigeons gonna rum to him.
Come all without...
G
C
G
C
Let me do what I wanna do, I can recite 'em all
G
C
G
C
Just tell me where it hurts and I'll tell you who to call.
G
C
G
C
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Nobody can get no sleep, there's someone on ev'ryones toes.
G
D
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,
C
G
Ev'rybody's gonna wanna doze.
Why did the crowd go "Booo!" for Sinnead? Anyway I love this crowd... :-)
/Dierk
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Raytheon Equipment Division
[email protected]
Marlboro, MA
-------------------------------------------------------------------The Times They Are A-Changin'
Words and Music by Bob Dylan
G
Em
C
G
Come gather 'round people wherever you roam
G
Am
C
D
And admit that the waters around you have grown
G
Em
C
G
And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone
G
Am
D
If your time to you is worth savin'
D
D7
Gmaj7
D
Then you better start swimmin' or you'll sink like a stone,
G
C
D G
For the times, they are a chang - in'
(4 additional verses)
Come writers and critics who prophecies with your pen
And keep your eyes wide the chance won't come again
And don't speak too soon for the wheel's still in spin
And there's no tellin' who that it's namin'
For the loser now will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin'
Come mothers and fathers throughout the land
And don't criticize what you don't understand
Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command
Your old road is rapidly agin'
Please get out of the new one if you can't lend a hand
For the times they are a-changin'
Come senators, congressmen please heed the call
Don't stand in the doorway, don't block up the hall
For he that gets hurt will be he who has stalled
There's a battle outside and it's ragin'
It'll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls
For the times they are a-changin'
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The line it is drawn the curse it is cast
The slow one now will later be fast
As the present now will later be past
The order is rapidly fadin'
And the first one now will later be last
For the times they are a-changin'
----------------------------------------------------------(Notes)
Chords used:
C
D
D7
Em
G
Gmaj7
Am
E A D G B e
+-----------+
0 3 2 0 1 0
x 0 0 2 3 2
x 3 0 2 3 2
0 2 2 0 0 0
3 2 0 0 0 3
x 2 0 0 3 2
0 0 2 2 1 0
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"The Blues had a baby and they called it Rock-n-Roll" -Muddy Waters
Mike Mongeau
Raytheon Equipment Division
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{title:The Times They are A-Changing}
{st:Bob Dylan}
{define D7 1 2 3 2 0 3 -1}
{define Gmaj7 1 2 3 0 0 2 -1}
Come [G]gather 'round [Em]people wher[C]ever you [G]roam
And admit that the [Am]waters ar[C]ound you have [D]grown,
And acc[G]ept it that [Em]soon you'll be dr[C]enched to the b[G]one,
If your t[G]ime to [Am]you is worth s[D]aving,
Then you'd better start s[D7]wimming or you'll [Gmaj7]sink like a s[D]tone,
For the t[G]imes they are a-[C]cha[D]ngi[G]ng!
Come writers and critics who prophesize with your pen,
And keep your eyes wide, the chance won't come again.
And don't speak too soon, for the wheel's still in spin,
And there's no telling who that it's naming.
For the loser now will be later to win,
For the times they are a-changing!
Come senators, congressmen, please heed the call,
Don't stand in the doorway, don't block up the hall.
For he that gets hurt will be he who has stalled,
There's a battle outside and it's raging.
It'll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls,
For the times they are a-changing!
Come mothers and fathers, throughout the land,
And don't criticize what you can't understand.
Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command,
Your old road is rapidly aging.
Please get out of the new one if you can't lend your hand,
For the times they are a-changing!
The line it is drawn, the curse it is cast,
The slow one now will later be fast.
As the present now will later be past,
The order is rapidly fading.
And the first one now will later be last,
For the times they are a-changing!
#
# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives
# by Steve Putz
# 7 September 1992
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From: Harlan L Thompson
TIME PASSES SLOWLY- Bob Dylan
E
D
A
F#m
Time passes slowly up here in the mountains
E
D
A
F#m
We sit beside bridges and walk beside fountains
G#m
A
G#m
A
Catch the wild fishes that float through the stream
E
D
A
F#m
E
Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream
E
D
A
F#m
Once I had a sweetheart she was fine and good lookin'
E
D
A
F#m
We sat in her kitchen while her mama was cookin
A
A
B
Stared out the window to the stars high above
A
G#m
Bsus4
B E7
Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love
BRIDGE:
A7
Ain't no
A7
Ain't no
A7
Ain't no
B Bsus4
Ain't no
B
E7
reason to go in a wagon to town
E7
reason to go to the fair
E7
reason to go up, ain't no reason to go down
B
Bsus4 B Bsus4
reason to go anywhere
E
D
A
F#m
Time passes slowly up here in the daylight
E
D
A
F#m
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
Bsus4
A
Bsus4
A
Like the red rose of summer that blooms in the day
Bsus4
A
G#m
F#m
E
Time passes slowly and fades away
Bsus4: 2 2 4 4 5 2
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Date: Mon, 22 Dec 1997 13:05:19 -0500
From: Allison Polans
To: [email protected]
Subject: CRD: To Make You Feel My Love by Bob Dylan
To Make You Feel My Love
Words and Music by Bob Dylan
From: Mike Polans ([email protected])
Here is a revised version of the version that is in the chord archive.
I looked at the chords for the Billy Joel version to catch some of the
inversions and bass notes, and then arranged it in Db for the guitar and
to my tastes.
CHORDS ARE NOTED AT THE BOTTOM OF THE PAGE...
(Verse)
Ab -> Db
Ab/C
When the rain is blowing in your face
Db7/Cb
Gb/Bb
And the whole world is on your case
Gbmi/Bbb
Db/Ab
I could offer you a warm embrace
Eb9/Bb
Gb/Ab
Db
To make you feel my love
(Verse)
When evening shadows and the stars appear
And there is no one there to dry your tears
I could hold you for a million years
To make you feel my love
(Bridge)
Gb
Db
I know you haven't made your mind up yet
Eb9/Bb
Gb
Db
But I would never do you wrong
Gb
Db
I've known it from the moment that we met
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Eb7
Ab
No doubt in my mind where you belong
(Verse)
I'd go hungry I'd go black and blue
I'd go crawling down the avenue
No there's nothing that I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love
(instrumental)
(Bridge)
The storms are raging on the open seas
And on the highway of regret
The winds of change are blowing wild and free
You ain't seen nothing like me yet
(Verse)
I could make you happy make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends of the earth for you
To make you feel my love
Ab Db Ab/C Db7/Cb Gb/Bb Gbmi/Bbb Db/Ab Eb9/Bb Gb/Ab Gb Eb7
e--4------------------------------------------------2----2---6-------b--4---6----4-----6-----7-------7------6------6-----2----2---8-------g--5---6----5-----6-----6-------6------6------6-----3----3---6-------d--6---6----6-----6-----4-------4------6------5-----4----4---8-------a--6---4----3-----x-----x-------x------4------x-----x----4---6-------e--4--------------7-----6-------5------4------6-----4----2------------
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From: [email protected] (Jeffrey Goffin)
TOMORROW IS A LONG TIME by Bob Dylan
G
C
G
If today was not an endless highway
G
C
G
If tonight was not a crooked trail
C
D
G
If tomorrow wasn't such a long time
C
D
G
Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all
C
D
G
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin'
C
D
G
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin'
C
D
G
Only if she was lyin' by me
C
D
G
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.
I can't see my reflection in the water
I can't speak the sounds that show no pain
I can't hear the echo of my footsteps
Or can't remember the sound of my own name
There's beauty in the
There's beauty in the
But none of these and
That I remember in my
silver, singing river
sunrise in the sky
nothing else can touch the beauty
true love's eyes.
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*
"Here's a song that I like to play.
*
*
Print it out, play it and pass it around.
*
*
If you like it, send me one of your favourites."
*
*
*
* Jeffrey Goffin
Internet: [email protected] *
* Calgary, Alberta, Canada
FidoNet: 1:134/160
*
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From: Harlan L Thompson
TONIGHT I'LL BE STAYING HERE WITH YOU- Bob Dylan
G
C
G
Throw my ticket out the window
C
G
Throw my suitcase out there too
C
Bm
C
Throw my troubles out the door
Bm Am
I don't need them any more
G
C
G
'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you
G
I should have left this town this morning
But it was more than I could do
Oh, your love comes on so strong
And I've waited all day long
For tonight when I'll be staying here with you
BRIDGE:
Cm
G
Is it really any wonder
Cm
G
The love that a stranger might receive
Ab
C
You cast your spell and I went under
Am
D
C Bm Am
I find it so difficult to leave
D
(n.c.)
G C G
I can hear that whistle blowin'
I see that stationmaster, too,
If there's a poor boy on the street
Then let him have my seat
'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you
REPEAT FIRST VERSE
(from Nashville Skyline, 1969)
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From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
Visions of Johanna - Bob Dylan
-------------------------------('Blonde on Blonde' album)
A
D
E7
A
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
D
E7
A
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
E
A
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
D
A
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
D
A
In this room the heat pipes just cough
D
The country music station plays soft
A
E7
But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off
A
D
E7
A
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
D
A
E7
A
D A
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind.
A
D
E7
A
In the empty lot where the ladies play blind man's bluff with the key chain
D
E7
A
And the allnight girls, they whisper of escapades out on the "D" train
E
We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
A
Ask himself if it's him or them that's realy insane
D
A
Louise, she's allright, she's just near
D
A
She's delicate and seems like the mirror
D
But she just makes it all too concice and too clear
A
E7
That Johanna's not here
A
D
E7
A
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
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D
A
E7
A
Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place.
D
A
D
E7
A
Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
D
E7
A
He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously
E
A
And when bringing her name up He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
D
A
He's sure got a lotta gall
D
A
to be so useless and all
D
Muttering small talk at the wall
A
E7
while I'm in the hall
A
D
E7
A
How can I explain? Oh, it's so hard to get on
D
A
E7
A
And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn.
A
D
A
A
D
E7
A
Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
D
E7
A
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
E
A
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues You can tell by the way she smiles
D
A
See the primitive wallflower freeze
D
A
When the jellyfaced women all sneeze
D
A
E7
Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeeze, I can't find my knees"
A
D
E7
A
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
D
A
E7
A
D A
But these visions of Johanna they make it all seem so cruel.
A
D
E7
A
The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
Sayin' "Name me someone that's not a parasite
D
E7
A
and I'll go out and say a prayer for him." But like Louise
E
always says, "Ya can't look at much, can ya man?" As she, herself, pre
A
-pares for him
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D
A
And Madonna, she still has not showed
D
D
We see this empty cage now corrode
D
A
Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
D
A
The fiddler, he now steps to the road
D
A
He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed
D
A
E7
On the back of the fish truck that loads While my conscience explodes
A
D
E
A
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
D
A
E7
A
And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain.
------Typed by
Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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Date:
Wed, 29 Nov 1995 14:51:35 -1000
From: Harlan L Thompson
Subject: watching the river flow- bob dylan
WATCHING THE RIVER FLOW- Bob Dylan
TUNING: E B E G# B E
A
E
A
TURNAROUND 1
A
D
What's the matter with me? I don't have much to say
A
B
Daylight's sneaking' through the window
E
And I'm still in this all night cafe
A
Walking to and fro beneath the moon
D
Out to where the trucks are rolling slow
A
E
A
TURNAROUND 2
Sit out on this bank of sand and watch the river flow
Wish I was back in the city instead of this ol' bank of sand
With the sun beatin' down over the chimney tops
And the one I love so close at hand
If I had wings and I could fly, I know where I would go
But right now I just sit here so contentedly
And watch the river flow
TURNAROUND 3
BRIDGE #1:
E
People disagreein' on just about everything, yep
A
Makes you stop and wonder why
F#m
B
Why only yesterday I saw someone on the street
E
Who just couldn't help but cry
CHORUS:
A
Wo, but this old river keeps on rollin' though
D
No matter what gets in the way and which was the wind does blow
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A
E
And as long as it does I just sit here
A
TURNAROUND 1 (1ST TIME, 2ND TIME TO OUTRO)
And watch the river flow
SOLO (OVER VERSE CHORDS, END WITH TURNAROUND 3)
BRIDGE #2:
People disagreein' everywhere you look
Makes you want to stop and read a book
Why only yesterday I saw somebody on the street
That was a-really shook ...CHORUS
OUTRO:
D
A
D
A
D
Watch the river flow, watching the river flow
A
D
Watching the river flow
A
E
Well, I just sit out on this bank of sand
A
TURNAROUND 1, BUT END ON A7
And watch the river flow
CHORDS:
A D
E B F#m A7
E -5--10--0--7---2---5--B -5--10--0--7---2---8--G# -5--10--0--7---1---5--E -5--10--0--7---2---5--B -5--10--0--7-------5--E -5--10--0--7---2---5---
TURNAROUND 1:
A
E7
---5---5---5--------7---5---5---5------5--5--8---7---6------5-5-6--------------5-5----7----------------------------------------------
TURNAROUND 2
A
E
A
E -----5-----5-----5----5-5-3p0-----------------------------------------B ---5-----5-----5--------------------0-3-5-----------------------------------G# -8-----7-----6--------------------------------------------------------------E -------------------5----------------------0-0-------------------------------B ----------------------------------------------3-3-0-0-----------------------E ------------------------------------------------------4-4--0-0-2-2-3-3-4-4-5TURNAROUND 3
A
E
E -----5-----5-----5----------------------B ---5-----5-----5------------------------G# -8-----7-----6--------------------------E ------------------5-----5-----4-----2---B ----------------------5-----4-----2-----E --------------------5-----4-----2------0-
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Date: Wed, 09 Apr 1997 04:49:54 +0300
From: golem
To: [email protected]
Subject: Chordpro : BOB DYLAN ; WEDDING SONG
WEDDING SONG
(Words and Music by Bob Dylan)
1973, 1976 Ram's Horn Music
The intro is like this :
E|-------------0----------3--------------0----------2--|
B|-----1-------1----------0-----1--------1----------3--|
G|-----2-------0----------0-----2--------0----------2--|
D|-----2-------2---0-2-0--0-----2--------2---0-2-0-----|
A|--0----0-2-3------------2---0----0-2-3---------------|
E|--------------------(*)------------------------------|
* you can use the G note instead of D
(Am)I love you more than (C)ever, more than (G)time and more than love,
(Am)I love you more than (C)money and more (G)than the stars above,
(F)Love you more than (C)madness, more than (D)dreams upon the sea,
(Am)Love you more than (C)life itself, you (G)mean that much to me.
Ever since you walked right in, the circle's been complete,
I've said goodbye to haunted rooms and faces in the street,
To the courtyard of the jester which is hidden from the sun,
I love you more than ever and I haven't yet begun.
You breathed on me
When I was deep in
Dried the tears up
Quenched my thirst
and made my life a richer
poverty you taught me how
from my dreams and pulled
and satisfied the burning
one to live,
to give,
me from the hole,
in my soul.
You gave me babies one, two, three, what is more, you saved my life,
Eye for eye and tooth for tooth, your love cuts like a knife,
My thoughts of you don't ever rest, they'd kill me if I lie,
I'd sacrifice the world for you and watch my senses die.
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The tune that is yours and mine to play upon this earth,
We'll play it out the best we know, whatever it is worth,
What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood,
But happiness to me is you and I love you more than blood.
It's never been my duty to remake the world at large,
Nor is it my intention to sound a battle charge,
'Cause I love you more than all of that with a love that doesn't bend,
And if there is eternity I'd love you there again.
Oh, can't you see that you were born to stand by my side
And I was born to be with you, you were born to be my bride,
You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece
And I love you more than ever with that love that doesn't cease.
You turn the tide on me each day and teach my eyes to see,
Just bein' next to you is a natural thing for me
And I could never let you go, no matter what goes on,
'Cause I love you more than ever now that the past is gone.
## konstantine golemis ##
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Date: 14 Mar 96 09:47:02 EST
From: LEE KIRBY <[email protected]>
Subject: CRD: What_can_i_do_for_you BY Bob Dylan
Hope you enjoy this offering it's taken from the LP Saved - an album I feel
doesn't get enough credit, so I decided to give it a plug. Its a song about
Dylan's conversion to christianity and what it means (meant!) to him.
If you have any comments or find it useful please e-mail me to let me know.
[email protected]
Enjoy...Lee Kirby, Sunday March 3rd 1996 12:05, Manchester, England.
WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU? - Bob Dylan
(Play with a bit of phase effect on guitar)
Intro
Dbm B
A
Dbm
Chord sequence 1
E
Dbm A
B
You have given everything to Me
A Abm F#m E (Play chords 1 strum each in descending sequence)
What can I do for you?
E
Dbm A
B
You have given me eyes to see
A Abm F#m E
What can I do for you?
Chord sequence 2
Dbm
B
A
Abm
???????????????????? and you made me renewed inside
Dbm
B
E
F#m
Filled up the hunger where'd it'd always been denied
Dbm
B
A
Abm
F#m
Opened up the door no man can shut and you opened it up so wide
Dbm
B
A
And you chosen me to be among the few
A Abm F#m E (Play chords 1 strum each in descending sequence)
What can I do for you?
Use Chord sequence 1
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You have
What can
You have
What can
laid down you life for Me
I do for you?
explained every Mystery
I do for you?
Use Chord sequence 2
Soon as a man is born you know the sparks begin to fly
He gets wise in his own eyes and he's made to believe a lie
Who would deliver him from the death he's bound to die?
Well, youv'e done it all and there's no more any one can be dared enough to do
What can I do for you?
Interlude
Chord sequence 1
You have given all there is to give
What can I give to you?
You have given me life to live
How can I live for you?
Chord sequence 2
I know all about poison
I know about fiery doubts
I don't care how rough the road is
Show me where to start
What ever please you tell it to my heart
Well I don't deserve it but I did make it through
What can I do for you?
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From: Harlan L Thompson
WHEN I PAINT MY MASTERPIECE- Bob Dylan
A
D
A
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
D
A
E
A
Ancient footprints are everywhere
D
A
D
A
You can almost think that you're seein' double
D
A
E
A
On a cord, dark night on the Spanish Stairs
E7
A
D
Got to hurry on back to my hotel room
E7
A
Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece
D
A
D
A
She promised that she'd be right there with me
D
A
E
A
When I paint my masterpiece
Oh, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum
Dodging lions and wastin' time
Oh, those mighty kings of the jungle
I could hardly stand to see 'em
Yes, it sure has been a long, hard climb
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
When I ran on the hilltop following a pack of wild geese
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
When I paint my masterpiece
BRIDGE:
Dm
A
Sailin'round the world in a dirty gondola
C#m
D
E
D
Oh to be back in the land of Coca Cola!
A
B7
E7
I left Rome and landed in Brussels
On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles
Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside
Newspapermen eating candy had to be held down by big police Someday,
everything is gonna be different
D A
E
D
A Bm A
When I paint my masterpiece
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(from Bob Dylan's Greatest Hits Vol. 2, done around 1971)
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From: Andrew Mullins
When the Ship Comes In
Bob Dylan
from the album The Times They Are A-Changin'
Chords:
G
D11? (x54030)
C
Em
C/B
D/A
D
G
D11
C
G
Oh the time will come up when the winds will stop
Em
C
G
And the breeze will cease to be a-breathin
G
D11
C
G
Like the stillness in the wind before the hurricane begins,
G
D
G
The hour that the ship comes in
D11
C
G
And the sea will split and the ships will hit
D11
C
G
And the sands on the shoreline will be shaking
D11
C
G
And the tide will sound and the waves will pound
G
C
C/B
D/A G
And the morning will be a-breaking
Oh the fishes will laugh as they swim out of the path
And the seagulls will be a-smilin'
And the rocks on the sand will proudly stand
The hour that the ship comes in
And the words that are used for to get the ship confused
Will not be understood as they're spoken
Oh the chains of the sea will have busted in the night
And be buried on the bottom of the ocean
A song will lift as the main sail shifts
And the boat drifts unto the shoreline
And the sun will respect every face on the deck
The hour that the ship comes in
And the sands will roll out a carpet of gold
For your wearied toes to be a-touchin'
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And the ship's wise men will remind you once again
That the whole wide world is watchin'
Oh the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes
And they'll jerk from their beds and think they're dreamin'
But they'll pinch themselves and squeal
And they'll know that it's for real,
The hour that the ship comes in
And they'll raise their hands
Sayin' we'll meet all you demands
But we'll shout from the bow
Your days are numbered
And like Pharoah's tribe they'll be drownded in the tide
And like Goliath they'll be conquered
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From: Alfredo
Subject: CRD: God on Our Side by Bob Dylan
Date: Wed, 22 Nov 1995 18:12:28 MET
WITH GOD ON OUR SIDE - Bob Dylan [MTV-unplugged version]
[C F C F C
F G F C]
[C]Oh my name it is [F]no[G]thin' my age [F]it mean [C]less
The country I come from [F]is called the Mid[C]west
I's taught and brought up there [F]The laws to [C]abide
and that land that I [F]li[G]ve in Has god [F]on its [C]side.
Oh the history book [F]tell i[G]t they tell it [F]so [C]well
The cavalries charged and [F]the Indians [C]fell
The cavalries charged and [F]the Indians [C]died
Oh the country was [F]yo[G]ung with god [F]on its [C]side.
Oh the Spanish-[F]Ameri[G]can war had [F]its [C]day
And the Civil War too was [F]soon laid [C]away
and the names of the heroes [F]I was made to [C]memorize
with guns in their [F]ha[G]nds and god [F]on their [C]side.
The
The
but
and
First World [F]War,
reason for fighting
I learned to accept
you don't count the
[G]boys it closed out [F]its [C]fate
[F]I never got straig[C]t
it, [F]accept it with [C]pride
[F]de[G]ad when god's on [F]your [C]side.
[... Additional lyrics ...]
But now we got [F]wea[G]pons of the chemic[F]al [C]dust
if fire them we're forced to, [F]then fire we [C]must
one push of the button [F]and shot the world [C]wide
and you never ask [F]quest[G]ions when God's [F]on his [C]side
[ Repeat without words ]
In a many dark [F]hou[G]r I've been thinkin' ab[F]out [C]this
that Jesus Christ was [F]betrayed by a [C]kiss
But I can't think for you, [F]you'll have to [C]decide
wheter Judas Is[F]cari[G]ot, had God [F]on [C]his side.
So now as I'm [F]leavi[G]n', I'm [F]weary as [C]hell
the confusion I'm feelin' [F]ain't no tongue can [C]tell
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Who words fill my head and [F]fall to the [C]floor
If God's on [F]our si[G]de he'll stop [F]the next [C]war.
[... Additional lyrics ...]
When the Second World War came to an end
we forgave the Germans and we were friends
Though they murdered six million in the ovens they fried
the Germans now too have god on their side.
I've learned to hate Russians all through my wole life
if another war starts It's them we must fight
To hate them and fear them to run and to hide
and accept i all bravely with god on our side.
------------------------------- CUT HERE ----------------------------------Additional lyrics are not included in the MTV-unplugged
ny correction would be appreciated.
Bye
Folini Carlo
Any correction will be apreciated Bye. Carlo
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Date: Mon, 13 Oct 1997 16:02:33 -0400 (EDT)
From: David Faciane
Subject: CRD: Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread (Dylan)
Another "Basement Tapes" song-- only two chords.
The dropped-D tuning is not strictly needed but, hey, it sounds good. :-)
YEA! HEAVY AND A BOTTLE OF BREAD
Words and Music by Bob Dylan
(c) 1967,1975 Dwarf Music
Tuning: DADGBE (Dropped-D)
Capo: 1st Fret
Chords:
D: 000232
C: x32010
D
C
Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
D
C
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
D
C
On the very next day, with a nose full of pus
D
C
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
D
C
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
D
C
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
It's a one-track town, just brown, and a breeze,
Pack up the meat, sweet, we're headin' out
For Wichita in a pile of fruit
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a
too,
trout
trout
trout
Now, pull that drummer out from behind that bottle
Bring me my pipe, we're gonna shake it
Slap that drummer with a pie that smells
Take me down to California, baby
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Take me down to California, baby
Take me down to California, baby
Yes, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus
The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed
On the very next day, with a nose full of pus
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
Yea! Heavy and a bottle of bread
-David Faciane
|web: http://www.nws.fsu.edu/~dave
NOAA National Weather Service |Real-Time Worldwide Marine Weather Reports
Tallahassee, FL
| http://www.nws.fsu.edu/buoy
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#110
{title:You Ain't Goin' Nowhere}
{st:Bob Dylan}
[D]Clouds so swift, [Em]rain won't lift,
[G]Gates won't close, the [D]railing's froze.
Get your mind off [Em]winter time,
[G]You ain't goin' no[D]where.
{c:Chorus:}
[D]Oooo, Eeeee, [Em]Ride me high,
[G]One of these days my [D]man's gonna come.
Oh Lord, [Em]we gonna fly,
[G]Down in the easy [D]chair.
I don't care
Morning came
Pick up your
But we still
how many letters they sent,
and morning went.
money and pack your tent,
ain't goin' nowhere.
{c:Chorus.}
Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots,
Tailgates and substitutes,
Strap yourself with the tree with roots,
You ain't goin' nowhere.
{c:Chorus.}
Ghengis Khan he could not keep
All his kings supplied with reap.
Climb that hill no matter how steep,
We still ain't goin' nowhere.
{c:Chorus.}
#
# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives
# by Steve Putz
# 7 September 1992
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From: Paul Zimmerman
Bob Dylan:- You're a Big Girl Now (Bootleg version)
Tuning:
E-B-E-G#-B-e (lowest - highest)
{*ouch*, not for old strings. You have been warned.}
Chords
======
G#m/E
F#m7
E
x x
O
================
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | 1 | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | 2 | 3 |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
O
================
| | | 1 | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
2 2 2 | 3 |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
O
O O O O
================
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| 2 | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
E(II)
A
O O O O O O
================
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
x
O
O
================
| | | 1 | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| 2 | | 3 |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
B7sus2
x O
O
================
| | | 1 | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | 2 | 3 |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
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B
6fr
O O O O O O
================
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
1 1 1 1 1 1
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
| | | | | |
+--+--+--+--+--+
Hints:
The notes as tabbed below are merely a guide as to bass/treble
strings for strumming, they aren't set in stone! Finger the whole chord
each time anyway. The open top E on the off-beat is easiest played on
the upstroke.
INTRO
=====
G#m/E
F#m7
E
e|----0-------0-------0-------0---|----------0---------------0---0-|
B|4---4-------4-------4-------2---|----0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|
G|3-------3-------3-------1---1---|----0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|
D|4-------4-------4-------2-------|----0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|
A|------------------------2-------|2---5-----------5---------------|
D|------------------------2-------|-\-/----------------------------|
S
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
^
VERSE
=====
G#m/E
E
F#m7
e|----------------------0---0---0-|----------0-----------0---0---0-|
B|4---4---4---4---4---4---4-------|--------------------------------|
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G|3---3---3---3---3---3---3-------|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
D|4---4---4---4---4---4---4---0---|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
A|----------------------------0---|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
D|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
Our conversation
was short and sweet
G#m/E
E
F#m7
e|--------------0-------0---0---0-|------0-----0---------0---0---0-|
B|4---4---4---4---4---4---4-------|--------1---1-------------------|
G|3---3---3---3---3---3---3-------|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
D|4---4---4---4---4---4---4---0---|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
A|----------------------------0---|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
D|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
Nearly knocked me
off of my feet
And I'm
E(II)
A
e|------0---------------0---0---0-|----------0-----------0---0---0-|
B|--------------------------------|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
G|0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|1---1---1---1---1---1---1---1---|
D|0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|
A|0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
D|0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|--------------------------------|
back in the rain,
oh,
and you are on dry
E(II)
G#m/E A
e|------0-----------0---0---0---0-|----------0-----------0---0---0-|
B|----------------------------4---|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
G|0---0---0---0---0---0---0---3---|1---1---1---1---1---1---1---1---|
D|0---0---0---0---0---0---0---4---|0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---|
A|0---0---0---0---0---0---0-------|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---0---|
D|0---0---0---0---0---0---0-------|--------------------------------|
land,
oh,
You made it there some-
F#m7
G#m/E
B7sus2
e|------0-0-0-0------------0------|----0---0-0-0-0-0---0---0-0-0-0-|
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B|--------2---2-------------------|2S4-4---4---4---2---2---2---2---|
G|1---1---1---1---1---1--1---1----|1S3-3---3---3---1---1---1---1---|
D|2---2---2---2---2---2--2---0----|2S4-4---4---4---2---2---2---2---|
A|2---2-----------2---2--2---0----|--------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
how
You're a big girl now.
E(II)
B
e|------0-0---0-----0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|------7-7---7-------7-----0-0-0-|
B|--------0---0-----0-0-0-2-2-2-0-|------7-7---7-------7-----0-0-0-|
G|0---0---0---0-------0---1-1-1-0-|0---0---7---7-------7---7-0-0-0-|
D|0---0-------0---0-------0---0---|0---0---7---7---7---7---7-0-0-0-|
A|0---0-------------------2---2---|0---0-----------7-------7-------|
D|0---0---------------------------|0---0-----------7---------------|
VERSE 2
=======
G#m/E
E
F#m7
e|----------------------0---0---0-|----------0-----------0---0---0-|
B|4---4---4---4---4---4---4-------|--------------------------------|
G|3---3---3---3---3---3---3-------|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
D|4---4---4---4---4---4---4---0---|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
A|----------------------------0---|2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2---|
D|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
Bird on the horizon
sitting on a fence
(etc)
Bird on the horizon
Sittin' on a fence
He's singing his song for me
At his own expense
And I'm just like that bird
Oh-oh
Singin' just for you
Oh-oh
I hope that you can hear
Hear me singin' through these tears
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Love is so simple
To quote a phrase
You've known it all the time
I'm learnin' it these days
Oh, I know where I can find you
Oh-oh
In somebody's room
Oh-oh
It's a price I have to pay
You're a big girl all the way
Time is a jet plane
It moves too fast
Oh but what a shame
That all we've shared can't last
I can change I swear
Oh-oh
See what you can do
Mm-mm
I can make it through
You can make it too
A change in the weather
Can be extreme
But it ain't like changing
Horses in midstream
I'm going out of my mind
Oh-oh
With a pain that stops and starts
Mm-mm
Like a corkscrew to my heart
Ever since we've been apart
From: Harlan L Thompson
YOU'RE A BIG GIRL NOW- Bob Dylan
TUNING: E B E G# B E, capo 3rd fret
G#m/E
F#m7
Our conversation was short and sweet
G#m/E
F#m7
It nearly swept me off of my feet
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E
E(2) Esus2 A
E
And I'm back in the rain,
oooh and you are on dry land
E(2) Esus2 A
F#m7
You made it there somehow
G#m7/E
B11
E
B
You're a big girl now
Bird on the horizon sittin' on a fence
He's singing his song for me at his own expense
And I'm just like that bird, oooh singin' just for you
I hope that you can hear
Hear me singin' through these tears
Time is a jet plane, it moves too fast
Oh but what a shame that all we've shared can't last
I can change I swear, woooa see what you can do
I can make it through
You can make it too
Love is so simple to quote a phrase
You've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days
Oh, I know where I can find you, oooh in somebody's room
It's a price I have to pay
You're a big girl all the way
A change in the weather is known to be extreme
But what's the sense of changing horses in midstream
I'm going out of my mind, oooh with a pain that stops and starts
Like a corkscrew to my heart
Ever since we've been apart
CHORDS:
G#m/E:(4)(4)4 3 4 0
E:
0 0 0 0 0 0
E(2):
0 0 0 3 0 4
F#m7: 2 2 2 1 2 0
A:
x 2 0 1 2 0
Esus2: 0 0 0 1 0 2
B:
B11:
7 7 7 7 7 7
x 0 2 1 2 0
NOTE: I got most of this from the bootleg version posted before, but I
made some changes according to what I heard on the album version (Blood
on the Tracks, 1975). Also, the G#m/E is a bit tricky to play, but I play
it by using the thumb on the low E.
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YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME LONESOME WHEN YOU GO (Bob Dylan)
----------------------------------------------------I've seen love go by my door, it's never been this close before
Never been so easy or so slow
I've been shooting in the dark too long, when something's not right, it's wrong
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
Dragon clouds so high above, I've only known careless love
It always has hit me from below
But this time 'round it's more correct, right on target, so direct
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
Purple clover, Queen Anne Lace, crimson hair across your face
You could make me cry if you don't know
Can't remember what I was thinking of, you might be spoiling me too much, love
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
Flowers on the hillside blooming crazy
Crickets talking back and forth in rhyme
Blue river running slow and lazy
I could stay with you forever, and never realize the time
Situations have ended sad, relationships have all been bad
Mine have been like Verlaine and Rimbaud
But there's no way I can compare all those scenes to this affair
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
You're gonna make me wonder what I'm doing
Staying far behind without you
You're gonna make me wonder what I'm saying
You're gonna make me give myself a good talking to
I look for you in old Honolulu, San Francisco, Ashtabula
You're gonna have to leave me now, I know
But I'll see you in the sky above, in the tall grass and the ones I love
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
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Date: Sat, 24 Jun 1995 12:07:26 -0400
From: [email protected] (Kelvin W. Sherlock)
Subject: Bob Dylan: You're No Good crd
You're No Good (Jesse Fuller)
from the album "Bob Dylan" (1962)
Intro: C
F
C
C
G
F
C
G
Well I don't know why I love you like I do
C
F
C
Nobody in the world can get along with you.
F
C
G
You got the ways of a devil sleeping in a lion's den
F
C
I come home last night you wouldn't even let me in.
Em
F
Oh sometimes you're as sweet as anybody want to be
G
C
N.C.
When you get a crazy notion, jumpin' all over me
C
F
C
G
Well you give me the blues because you're satisfied
C
F
C
An' you give me the blues I wanna lay down and die.
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I helped you when you had no shoes on your feet, pretty mama
I helped you when you had no food to eat.
You're the kind of woman I just don't understand
You're takin' all my money and give it to another man.
Well you're the kinda woman makes a man lose his brain
You're the kinda woman drives a man insane
You give me the blues because you're satisfied
You give me the blues I wanna lay down and die
Well you give me the blues, I wanna lay down and die
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hings Have Changed - Bob Dylan
transcribed by Stefano Serafin ([email protected])
(intro)
| Gm | Gm |
Gm
A worried man with a worried mind
Cm
No one in front of me and nothing behind
Gm
D
There\'s a woman on my lap and she\'s drinking champagne
Gm
Got white skin, got assassin\'s eyes
Cm
I\'m looking up into the sapphire tinted skies
Gm
D7
Gm
I\'m well dressed, waiting on the last train
Eb
D7
Gm
Standing on the gallows with my head in a noose
Eb
D
Any minute now I\'m expecting all hell to break loose
Gm
People are crazy and times are strange
(chorus)
Cm
I\'m locked in tight, I\'m out of range
Gm
D7
Gm
I used to care, but things have changed
(instrumental)
| Gm | Cm | Gm D7 | Gm |
This place ain\'t doing me any good
I\'m in the wrong town, I should be in Hollywood
Just for a second there I thought I saw something move
Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag
Ain\'t no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag
Only a fool in here would think he\'s got anything to prove
Lot of water under the bridge, lot of other stuff too
Don\'t get up gentlemen, I\'m only passing through
(chorus)
(instrumental)
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I\'ve been walking forty miles of bad road
If the bible is right, the world will explode
I\'ve been trying to get as far away from myself as I can
Some things are too hot to touch
The human mind can only stand so much
You can\'t win with a losing hand
Feel like falling in love with the first woman I meet
Putting her in a wheel barrow and wheeling her down the street
(chorus)
(instrumental)
I hurt easy, I just don\'t show it
You can hurt someone and not even know it
The next sixty seconds could be like an eternity
Gonna get low down, gonna fly high
All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie
I\'m love with a woman who don\'t even appeal to me
Mr. Jinx and Miss Lucy, they jumped in the lake
I\'m not that eager to make a mistake
(chorus)
(instrumental ad lib)
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i_want_you.tab
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This tab goes to complete John Fair\'s chords transcription
of Bob Dylan\'s \'I Want You\'.
Notice this is just a one-guitar arrangement of the song!
If there\'s two guitars around, one strums the chords and the
other plays the high notes of the arrangement.
Put a capo on the 5th fret of your guitar.
Play C for F, Em for Am, Am for Dm, G for C and F for Bb.
This is the chord pattern than can be heard all over the song:
F
Am
Dm
C
|---5---5-6p5---5-|---5---5-6p5---5-|---5---5-6p5-----|-----------------|
|---6---------8---|---5---------8---|---6---------8-6-|-8--6p5----------|
|-----5-----------|-----5-----------|-----7-----------|-5------7p5------|
|-----7-----------|-----7-----------|-----7-----------|-----------------|
|-8---------------|-----------------|-5---------------|-----------------|
|-----------------|-5---------------|-----------------|-8---------------|
Notice that the really important notes in each bar are the bass
and the last 4 ones sequence. As to the rest, just do what best suits
your techinque and taste.
Variation during the verse:
Bb
C
|-------------------------------|------------------------------|
|-----6-----6-----6-------------|-----8-----8------8-----------|
|-------7-----7-----9---7-9--7/-|-/9----9-----9------10--9-10--|
|-8-------8-----8---------------|--10-----10----10-------------|
|-------------------------------|------------------------------|
|-------------------------------|------------------------------|
Dm
C
|---5-----5-----6p5------|-------------------------------------|
|-----6-----6-------8-6--|-8--6p5------------------------------|
|-------7-----7----------|-5------7p5--------------------------|
|------------------------|-------------------------------------|
|-5----------------------|-------------------------------------|
|------------------------|-8-----------------------------------|
Bridge (\"Now all my fathers they\'ve gone down...\"):
Do as you like... :-)
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Later,
Stefano
Comments/requests & so on: [email protected]
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tangled_up_in_blue_84.crd
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TANGLED UP IN BLUE
by Bob Dylan
this version appears on Dylan's "Real Live" album (1984)
Dylan himself considers this version the best!
Transcripted by Andrea Baroni ([email protected])
Standard tuning, capo 2nd fret
G
F
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin'
G
F
He was layin' in bed
G
F
Wanderin' if she'd changed at all
C
/b
Am
If her hair was still red
G
F
Her folks they said that our lives togetber
G
F
Sure was gonna be rough
G
F
They never did like mama's homemade dress
C
/b
Am
Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough
D
Em
C
And he was standin' on the side of the road
G
C
Rain fallin' on his shoes
D
Em
C
Headin' out for the old east coast
G
C
Radio blastin' the news
/b
Am
Straight on through
G
Tangled up in blue
for the complete lyrics see the other file
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song_to_woody.crd
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SONG TO WOODY
by Bob Dylan
from the album "Bob Dylan" (1962)
by Andrea Baroni ([email protected])
G
D/f#
G
I'm out here a thousand miles from my home
C
G/b
D/a
G
Walkin' a road other men have gone down
G
D/f#
G
I'm seein' your world of people and things
G
G/d
D/a
G
Your paupers and peasants and princess and kings
Hey hey Woody Guthrie I wrote you a song
'Bout a funny old world that's comin' along
Seems sicked it's hungry, it's tired and it's torn
It looks like it's a-dyin' and it's hardly been born
Hey hey Woody Guthrie but I know that you know
All the things that I'm sayin' and a many times more
I'm singin' you this song, but I can't sing enough
'Cause there's not many men that done the things that you done
Here's to Cisco and Sonny and Leadbelly too
And to all the good people that traveled with you
Here's to the hearts and the hands of the men
That come with the dust and are gone with the wind
I'm leavin' tomorrow but I could leave today
Somewhere down the road someday
The very last thing that I'd want to do
Is to say I've been hittin' some hard travelin' too
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house_of_the_rising_sun.tab
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Heres the finger picking for this song, I think I works out alright
Am
C
D
F
|---------0------------------0----------------2----------------1--------|-------1---1--------------1---1------------3---3------------1---1------|-----2-------0----------0-------0---------2------0---------2-----0-----|---------------------------------------0-0-------------3-3-------------|0-0----------------3-3-------------------------------------------------|------------------------------------------------------------------------
Am
C
E
|---------0------------------0----------------0----------------0--------|-------1---1--------------1---1------------0---0------------0---0------|-----2-------0----------0-------0--------1-------1---------1-----0-----|-------------------------------------------------------4-4-------------|0-0----------------3-3-------------------------------------------------|---------------------------------------0-0------------------------------
Follow these stringing for the song
Am
C
D
F
There is a house down in New Orleans
Am
C
E
They call the Risin' Sun
Am
C
D
F
And it's been the ruin of many poor girl
Am
E
Am
And me, oh God, I'm a-one
E
2)
My mother was a taylor
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She sewed these new blue jeans
My sweetheart was a gambler, Lord
Down in New Orleans
3)
Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
4)
He fills his glasses up to the brim
And he'll pace the cards around
And the only pleasure he gets out of life
Is ramblin' from town to town
5)
Oh tell my baby sister
Not to do as I have done
But to shun that house in New Orleans
They call the Risin' Sun
6)
Well, it's one foot on the platform
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And the other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
7)
I'm a-goin' back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
I'm goin' back to end my life
Down in the Risin' Sun
8)
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Risin' Sun
It's been the ruin of many poor girl
And me, oh God, Im a-one
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knockin_on_heavens_door2.tab
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KNOCKIN' ON HEAVEN'S DOOR
By Bob Dylan
Submited by: Joe Malburg
INTRO:
--------------2--0-0-0-0-0-0-----------------2-0-0-0-0-0-0----------------------3----1-1-1-1-1-1---------------3---1-1-1-1-1-1----------------0---2------0-0-0-0-0-0---------0---2-----2-2-2-2-2-2--------------0---0--------2-2-2-2-2-2-------0---0-------2-2-2-2-2-2------------2--------------3-3-3-3-3-3-----2-------------0-0-0-0-0-0----------3------------------------------3------------------------------------{G//
{G//
D//
D//
C// } 2x
Am7//} 2x
VERSE 1:
G
D
C / / // G
Mama Take this badge from me
G
D
Am7 / / // G
I can't use it anymore
G
D
C / / // G
It's getting dark to dark to see
G
D
Am7 / / //
Feels like I'm knocking on heavens door
CHORUS:
G G
Knock
G G
Knock
G G
Knock
G G
Knock
G
Knock
G
Knock
G
Knock
G
Knock
D
Knockin
D
Knockin
D
Knockin
D
Knockin
on Heavens
on Heavens
on Heavens
on Heavens
C
door
Am
door
Am7
door
C
door
VERSE 2:
G
D
C / / // G
Mama put my guns in the ground
G
D
Am7 / / // G
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I can't shoot them anymore
G
D
C / / // G
That long black cloud is coming down
G
D
Am7 / / //
Feels like I'm knocking on heavens door
CHORUS:
G G
Knock
G G
Knock
G G
Knock
G G
Knock
G
Knock
G
Knock
G
Knock
G
Knock
D
Knockin
D
Knockin
D
Knockin
D
Knockin
on Heavens
on Heavens
on Heavens
on Heavens
C
door
Am
door
Am7
door
C
door
REPEAT CHORUS
REPEAT INTRO (second part only)
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like_a_rolling_stone.tab
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Bob Dylan
Like a rolling stone tabbed by baz
if u use this i would really appreciate u emailing me to
give your opinion cos i like to know i help somebody
[email protected]
it has been a week since i worked this out, i have
been loathing typing it out, well here goes
by the way, i havnt got a clue what the hell is going on
with the other versions of this song
i prefer to play this at the start but u dont have to
C
F
G
e|--x-x-------1--1---1----3-3-3-3--3-3--|
B|--5-5-------1--1---1----3-3-3-3--6-6--|
G|--5-5--XX---2--2---2----4-4-4-4--4-4--|
D|--5-5--XX---3--3---3/5--5-5-5-5--3-3--|
A|--3-3--XX---3--3---3/5--5-5-5-5--5-5--|
E|--3-3-------1--1---1/3--3-3-3-3--3-3--|
this part should be played at the intro and is essential
for the chorus 'how does it feel' etc
1st verse
C
Dm
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Em
F
You threw the bums a dime in your prime
G
Didn't you?
(follow that chord sequence)
F
G
F
G
You used to laugh about everybody that was hanging out
F
Em
Dm
C
Now you don't talk so loud
F
Em
Dm
C
Now you don't seem so proud
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Dm7
F
G
About having to be scrounging for your next meal
(now break into your intro piece so it goes...)
G
C F G
how does it feel
C F G
To be on your own
C F G
with no direction home
C F G
A complete unknown
C F G
like a rolling stone
(if u wanna do that little 2nd guitar piece do something
like this:
e-------5----5B------5----5-G---5/7----7--and for that really high pitched sound do:
e-------9B---9h11-- over and over again really fast
You never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you
Never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You said you'd never compromise
With the Mystery Tramp but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis, as you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And he says, "Do you want to make a deal?"
How does it feel? How does it feel?
To have to be on your own, with no direction home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they've got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
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Go to him now he calls you you can't refuse
When you got nothin' you got nothin' to lose
You're invisible now you've got no secrets to conceal
How does it feel? Aaah, how does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
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girl_from_the_north_country.tab
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Girl from the North Country - Bob Dylan
Tabbed by Leebop - [email protected]
Capo on 3
Tabs relative to capo
??????? Intro ??????? (just kind of a guideline)
E---3-------------3------3------3-----------------------|
B---0--0-----1------1------1------1---------------------|
G--------0------0------0------0------0--0--0----0--0----|
D-------0------0------2------2------2-------0-------0---|
A----------2h3------3------3------3---------------------|
E-3---3----------3------3------3------3---3---3---3---3-|
Main thing
E7
D7/F#
G
C/G
E----------------------------2--------------------------------------------|
B----3---3-------3---3-------1---1-------0---0-------1---1-------0---0----|
G----0-------0---0-------0-----------0---0-------0---0-------0---0-------0|
D----------2-----------2-----------0-----------0-----------2-----------0--|
A-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E-0-----0-----0-----0-----2-----2-----3-----3-----3-----3-----3-----3-----|
Simplified version
E-------------------2-----------------------------|
B---3--3----3--3----1--1----0--0----1--1----0--0--|
G---0---0---0---0-------0---0---0---0---0---0---0-|
D-------------------------------------------------|
A-------------------------------------------------|
E-0---0---0---0---2---2---3---3---3---3---3---3---|
While singing Dylan will sometimes play the simplified version.
And that's about it.
Lyrics
If you're traveling in the north country fair
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline
Remember me to one who lives there
For she once was a true love of mine
If you go when the snowflakes storm
When the rivers freeze and summer ends
Please see she has a coat so warm
To keep her from the howling winds
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Please see if her hair hangs long
If it rolls and flows all down her breast
Please see for me if her hair is hanging long
For that's the way I remember her best
I'm a wondering if she remembers me at all
Many times I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night
In the brightness of my day
So if you're traveling in the north country fair
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
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lay_lady_lay.tab
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Lay Lady Lay by Bob Dylan
A,C#m,G,Bm/F#
A
C#m
C#m
G
Bm
G Bm
(part one)
Lay lady lay,
lay it across my big brass bed x2
E
F#m
A
Whatever colours you have in your mind
(part two)
E
F#m
A
I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine
A
C#m
G
Bm
C#m
G
Bm
Lay lady lay,
lay it across my big brass bed
A
C#m
G
C#m
G
Bm
Stay stay lady stay,
stay with your man a while
A
C#m
G
A
C#m
G
Bm
Until the break of day
let me see you make him smile
E
F#m
A
His clothes are dirty but his,
his hands are clean
E
F#m
A
And your the best thing that he's.. ever seen
A
C#m
G
Bm
G
Bm
Stay lady stay,
stay with your man a while
C#m
E
F#m A
(part three)
Why wait any longer for the world to
begin
C#m
Bm
A
You can have your cake and eat it
too
C#m
E
F#m
A
Why wait any longer for the one you
love
C#m
Bm
When h'es standing in front of you
Lay lady lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay lady stay,stay while the night is still ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
A
A
Bm
A
Bm
A
C#m
(same chords as p.1)
(same chords as p.2)
Stay lady stay,stay while the night is still ahead.
A
(577655)
C#m(X46654)
G
(355433)
Bm (X24432)
E
(022100)
F#m(244222)
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lay_lady_lay.tab
Bm/F#(224432) just play in intro
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