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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
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Intro:
G . Em . C. D G x4
D [ Long harp improvisation]
G . Em . C .D G X2
G C
Well, I'm just one of them ramblin' men
D G
Ramblin' since I don't know when
G Em
Here I come and I'm a-gone again
C/G
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Am Dm
I laid on a dune I looked at the sky
G Am
When the children were babies And played on the beach
Am Dm
You came up to behind me I saw you go by
G Am
You were always so close and still within' rea
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I really gotB
I was blinded by the devil,
Born already ruined,
Stone-cold dead
As I stepped out of the womb.
By His grace I have been touched,
By His word I have been healed,
By His hand I've b
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Intro:
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Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
F C
Can you tell me where we heading?
Am
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
G F
Seems like I be
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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
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Tuning: DADGBe
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Intro: One measure each -- D D E G D
[D] she got everything she needs, she's an [G] artist, she don't look [D] back
[D] she got [G] everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look [D] back
[D]
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[E]Twas in another[B] lifetime,[A] one of toil and[E] blood
When[E] blackness was a[B] virtue and the [A]road was full of mud
I[E] came in from the[B] wilderness, a[A] creature void of form.
"Come[E]
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INTRO:
(e) |-10----------------------|-------------10----------|
(B) |-------------------12\\8--|-12-------------12\\8-----|
(G) |-------------------------|-------------------------|
(D) |------------
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G Em F G
Sign on the window says "lonely"
G Em F C
Sign on the door said "no company allowed"
G Em F C
Sign on the street says "y' don't own me"
G Bm Em G C G Am
Sign on the porch says "three's a crow
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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,
D A G
And wished that he'd gone
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Intro: G
G
Glory, glory, glory, somebody touched me,
C
Glory, glory, glory, somebody touched me,
G C D
Glory, glory, glory, somebody touched me,
G D G
Must have been the hand of the Lord.
While I wa
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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' t
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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
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E C#m
Well the pressure's down, the boss aint here.
B A
He's gone north for a while.
E C#m
They say that vanity got the best of him,
B A
But he sure left here in style.
C#m 7 F#m7 C#m7 F#m7
By the way
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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 wh
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G . C . D . .
G . C . D . . G C/G G . G . . .
G C /B
Rambling out of the wild west
D
Leaving the towns I love the best
G C
Thought I'd seen some ups and downs
D /F# G
'Till I come into New York town
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A | Asus4 sus2 | A | Asus4 sus2
A G
Early one morning the sun was shinin'
A G
I was layin' in bed.
A G
Wondering if she'd changed at all
D
If her hair was still red.
A G
Her folks they said that our
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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
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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
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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 glo
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(capo on 4th fret)
E X32010
A X33211
G#m 022000
C#m7 C02010
B 320003
(6/8 time ^?- ONE -two -three -FOUR -five -six . . . ^?- two measures per
line)
E A E G#m
William Zantzinger killed poor Hattie
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Verse:
G# Bbm
The man in me will do nearly any task,
Eb C# G#
And as for compensation, there's little he would ask.
G#
Take a woman like you
C# G#
To get through to the man in me.
Chorus:
C# G#
But,
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G D G
Come all without, come all within
D C G
You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
G D G
Come all without, come all within
D C G
You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
G C G C
Ev'rybod
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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
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Capo 3rd Fret
Intro: B7 Em
Em
A worried man with a worried mind
Am
No one in front of me and nothing behind
Em B7
There's a woman on my lap and she's drinkin' champagne
Em
Got white skin, got assass
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Standard tuneing (eadgbe) use capo on 2fret
Dylan uses a slide in this
song the sympal < and > is the direation
the slide is used.
e]----------- -----------------
b]----0-0---- ------<5>---
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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