xTANGLED_UP_IN_BLUE_(Bootleg_Series_Version)-_Bob_Dylan
TUNING:_DADF#AD__or_EBEG#BE
[Verse_1]
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_shed_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_mamas_home-made_dress,_papas_bank_book_wasnt_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_hes_paid_some_dues
__________Esus2/A__E(4)__F#m11__E(1)__E(3)__Esus4__E(3)_Esus4
Getting_through,_tangled_up_in_blue
[Verse_2]
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_cant_be_the_end,_well_meet_on_another_day
On_the_avenue,_tangled_up_in_blue"
[Verse_3]
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
Hes_seen_alot_of_women,_but_she_never_escaped_his_mind
And_he_just_grew,_tangled_up_in_blue
[Verse_4]
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,_Is_about_to_do_the_same
She_was_standing_there_in_back_of_my_chair_said_to_me_"Whats_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
Of_my_shoe,_tangled_up_in_blue
[Verse_5]
She_lit_a_burner_on_the_stove_and_offered_me_a_pipe
"I_thought_youd_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
[Verse_6]
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
[Verse_7]
So_now_Im_going_back_again,_I_got_to_get_to_her_somehow
All_the_people_we_used_to_know,_theyre_an_illusion_to_me_now
Some_are_mathematicians,_some_are_doctors_wives
Dont_know_how_it_all_got_started
Dont_know_what_theyre_doin_with_their_lives
But_me,_Im_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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Tangled_up_in_Blue_-_Dylan
From:_
[email protected]_(Mr_K_Osborn)
Tangled_Up_In_Blue
By_Bob_Dylan
[Intro]
A__|__Asus4_sus2__|__A__|__Asus4_sus2
[Verse_1]
A________________________G
Early_one_morning_the_sun_was_shinin
A_________________G
I_was_layin_in_bed.
A______________________G
Wondering_if_shed_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_Mamas_home-made_dress,
________A
Papas_bank_book_wasnt_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_Ive_paid_some_dues,
______________E
Getting_through,
G_______D________A__|__Asus4_sus2__|__A__|__Asus4_sus2
Tangled_up_in_blue.
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
Well_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
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_Dont_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_youd_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
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_Im_going_on_back_again
I_got_to_get_to_her_some_how
All_the_people_we_used_to_know
Theyre_an_illusion_to_me_now
Some_are_mathematicians
Some_are_carpenters_wives
Donty_know_how_it_all_got_started
I_dont_know_what_theyre_doing_with_their_lives
But_me,_Im_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_thats_alright_babe,
I_love_you_too.
But_we_were_Tangled_Up_In_Blue.
_______-_Bob_Dylan
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