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From:_Steve_Vetter_
Hurricane_-_Bob_Dylan
CRDs_by_Steve_Vetter_&_TSOBD
[Intro]
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[Verse_1]
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Pistol_shots_ring_out_in_the_barroom_night
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Enter_Patty_Valentine_from_the_upper_hall
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She_sees_the_bartender_in_a_pool_of_blood
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_Cries_out_"My_God_they_killed_them_all!"
C___________________________F
Here_comes_the_story_of_the_Hurricane,
G_C________________________F
___The_man_the_authorities_came_to_blame
Dm___________________________C
_For_something_that_he_never_done
Dm________________________C___Em
_Put_in_a_prison_cell_but_one_time_
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He_could_have_been_the_champion_of_the_world
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_2]
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Three_bodies_lyin’_there_does_Patty_see
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And_another_man_named_Bello,_movin’_around_mysteriously
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“I_didn’t_do_it,”_he_says,_and_he_throws_up_his_hands
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“I_was_only_robbin’_the_register,_I_hope_you_understand
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I_saw_them_leavin’,”_he_says,_and_he_stops
G_C________________________F
“One_of_us_had_better_call_up_the_cops”
Dm___________________________C
And_so_Patty_calls_the_cops
Dm________________________C___Em
And_they_arrive_on_the_scene_with_their_red_lights_flashin’
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In_the_hot_New_Jersey_night
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_3]
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Meanwhile,_far_away_in_another_part_of_town
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Rubin_Carter_and_a_couple_of_friends_are_drivin’_around
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Number_one_contender_for_the_middleweight_crown
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Had_no_idea_what_kinda_shit_was_about_to_go_down
C___________________________F
When_a_cop_pulled_him_over_to_the_side_of_the_road
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Just_like_the_time_before_and_the_time_before_that
Dm___________________________C
In_Paterson_that’s_just_the_way_things_go
Dm________________________C___Em
If_you’re_black_you_might_as_well_not_show_up_on_the_street
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’Less_you_wanna_draw_the_heat
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_4]
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Alfred_Bello_had_a_partner_and_he_had_a_rap_for_the_cops
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Him_and_Arthur_Dexter_Bradley_were_just_out_prowlin’_around
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He_said,_“I_saw_two_men_runnin’_out,_they_looked_like_middleweights
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They_jumped_into_a_white_car_with_out-of-state_plates”
C___________________________F
And_Miss_Patty_Valentine_just_nodded_her_head
G_C________________________F
Cop_said,_“Wait_a_minute,_boys,_this_one’s_not_dead”
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So_they_took_him_to_the_infirmary
Dm________________________C___Em
And_though_this_man_could_hardly_see
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They_told_him_that_he_could_identify_the_guilty_men
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_5]
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Four_in_the_mornin’_and_they_haul_Rubin_in
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Take_him_to_the_hospital_and_they_bring_him_upstairs
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The_wounded_man_looks_up_through_his_one_dyin’_eye
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Says,_“Wha’d_you_bring_him_in_here_for?_He_ain’t_the_guy!”
C___________________________F
Yes,_here’s_the_story_of_the_Hurricane
G_C________________________F
The_man_the_authorities_came_to_blame
Dm___________________________C
For_somethin’_that_he_never_done
Dm________________________C___Em
Put_in_a_prison_cell,_but_one_time_he_could-a_been
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The_champion_of_the_world
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_6]
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Four_months_later,_the_ghettos_are_in_flame
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Rubin’s_in_South_America,_fightin’_for_his_name
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While_Arthur_Dexter_Bradley’s_still_in_the_robbery_game
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And_the_cops_are_puttin’_the_screws_to_him,_lookin’_for_somebody_to_blame
C___________________________F
“Remember_that_murder_that_happened_in_a_bar?”
G_C________________________F
“Remember_you_said_you_saw_the_getaway_car?”
Dm___________________________C
“You_think_you’d_like_to_play_ball_with_the_law?”
Dm________________________C___Em
“Think_it_might-a_been_that_fighter_that_you_saw_runnin’_that_night?”
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“Don’t_forget_that_you_are_white”
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_7]
Am___________________________F
Arthur_Dexter_Bradley_said,_“I’m_really_not_sure”
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Cops_said,_“A_poor_boy_like_you_could_use_a_break
Am___________________________F
We_got_you_for_the_motel_job_and_we’re_talkin’_to_your_friend_Bello
Am___________________________F
Now_you_don’t_wanta_have_to_go_back_to_jail,_be_a_nice_fellow
C___________________________F
You’ll_be_doin’_society_a_favor
G_C________________________F
That_sonofabitch_is_brave_and_gettin’_braver
Dm___________________________C
We_want_to_put_his_ass_in_stir
Dm________________________C___Em
We_want_to_pin_this_triple_murder_on_him
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He_ain’t_no_Gentleman_Jim”
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_8]
Am___________________________F
Rubin_could_take_a_man_out_with_just_one_punch
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But_he_never_did_like_to_talk_about_it_all_that_much
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It’s_my_work,_he’d_say,_and_I_do_it_for_pay
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And_when_it’s_over_I’d_just_as_soon_go_on_my_way
C___________________________F
Up_to_some_paradise
G_C________________________F
Where_the_trout_streams_flow_and_the_air_is_nice
Dm___________________________C
And_ride_a_horse_along_a_trail
Dm________________________C___Em
But_then_they_took_him_to_the_jailhouse
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Where_they_try_to_turn_a_man_into_a_mouse
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_9]
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All_of_Rubin’s_cards_were_marked_in_advance
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The_trial_was_a_pig-circus,_he_never_had_a_chance
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The_judge_made_Rubin’s_witnesses_drunkards_from_the_slums
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To_the_white_folks_who_watched_he_was_a_revolutionary_bum
C___________________________F
And_to_the_black_folks_he_was_just_a_crazy_nigger
G_C________________________F
No_one_doubted_that_he_pulled_the_trigger
Dm___________________________C
And_though_they_could_not_produce_the_gun
Dm________________________C___Em
The_D.A._said_he_was_the_one_who_did_the_deed
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And_the_all-white_jury_agreed
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_10]
Am___________________________F
Rubin_Carter_was_falsely_tried
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The_crime_was_murder_“one,”_guess_who_testified?
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Bello_and_Bradley_and_they_both_baldly_lied
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And_the_newspapers,_they_all_went_along_for_the_ride
C___________________________F
How_can_the_life_of_such_a_man
G_C________________________F
Be_in_the_palm_of_some_fool’s_hand?
Dm___________________________C
To_see_him_obviously_framed
Dm________________________C___Em
Couldn’t_help_but_make_me_feel_ashamed_to_live_in_a_land
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Where_justice_is_a_game
[Instrumental]
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[Verse_11]
Am___________________________F
Now_all_the_criminals_in_their_coats_and_their_ties
Am___________________________F
Are_free_to_drink_martinis_and_watch_the_sun_rise
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While_Rubin_sits_like_Buddha_in_a_ten-foot_cell
Am___________________________F
An_innocent_man_in_a_living_hell
C___________________________F
That’s_the_story_of_the_Hurricane
G_C________________________F
But_it_won’t_be_over_till_they_clear_his_name
Dm___________________________C
And_give_him_back_the_time_he’s_done
Dm________________________C___Em
Put_in_a_prison_cell,_but_one_time_he_could-a_been
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The_champion_of_the_world
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