Bob Dylan - Tangled Up In Blue Chords
ChordsA, G, D, E, F#m
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AEarlyonemorningtheGsunwasshining,
AIwaslayinginGbed
AWonderingifshe’dGchangedatall
IfherDhairwasstillred.
AHerfolkstheysaidourGlivestogether
ASurewasgonnabeGrough
ATheyneverdidlikeMama’sGhomemadedress
Papa’sDbankbookwasn’tbigenough.
EAndIwasstandingontheF#msideoftheroad
ARainfallingonmyDshoes
EHeadingoutfortheF#mEastCoast
LordAknowsI’vepaidsomeDduesgettingEthrough,
GTangledDupinAblue.A
AShewasmarriedwhenGwefirstmet
ASoontobedivorcedG
AIhelpedheroutofaGjam,Iguess,
ButIDusedalittletoomuchforce.
AWedrovethatcarasGfaraswecould
AAbandoneditoutWestG
ASplituponadarkGsadnight
BothDagreeingitwasbest.
ESheturnedaroundtoF#mlookatme
AAsIwaswalkingDaway
EIheardhersayF#movermyshoulder,
A”We’llmeetagainsomedayDontheEavenue,”
GTangledDupinAblue.A
AIhadajobintheGgreatnorthwoods
AWorkingasacookforGaspell
AButIneverdidlikeGitallthatmuch
AndDonedaytheaxjustfell.
ASoIdrifteddowntoGNewOrleans
AWhereIhappenedtoGbeemployed
AWorkingforawhileGonafishingboat
RightDoutsideofDelacroix.
EButallthewhileIwasaloneF#m
AThepastwascloseDbehind,
EIseenalotofwomenF#m
But Asheneverescapedmy Dmind,andIEjustgrew
GTangledDupinAblue.A
AShewasworkinginaGtoplessplace
AAndIstoppedinforGabeer,
AIjustkeptlookingGatthesideofherface
InDthespotlightsoclear.
AAndlateronastheGcrowdthinnedout
AI’sjustabouttodoGthesame,
AShewasstandingGthereinbackofmychair
SaidDtome,“Don’tIknowyourname?”
EImutteredsomethingF#munderneathmybreath,
AShestudiedtheDlinesonmyface.
EImustadmitIfeltalittleF#muneasy
WhenAshebentdowntotieDthelacesofEmyshoe,
GTangledDupinAblue.A
AShelitaburnerGonthestoveandAofferedmeaGpipe
A”Ithoughtyou’dneverGsayhello,”shesaid
“YouDlooklikethesilenttype.”
AThensheopenedupaGbookofpoems
AAndhandedittomeG
AWrittenbyanItalianGpoet
FromDthethirteenthcentury.
EAndeveryoneofthemF#mwordsrangtrue
AAndglowedlikeDburningcoal
EPouringoffofeverypageF#m
LikeAitwaswritteninmyDsoulfrommeEtoyou,
GTangledDupinAblue.A
AIlivedwiththemonGMontagueStreet
AInabasementdownGthestairs,
ATherewasmusicinGthecafesatnight
AndDrevolutionintheair.
AThenhestartedintoGdealingwithslaves
AAndsomethinginsideGofhimdied.
AShehadtosellGeverythingsheowned
AndDfrozeupinside.
EAndwhenfinallytheF#mbottomfellout
AIbecameDwithdrawn,
ETheonlythingIknewhowtoF#mdo
WasAtokeeponkeepingonDlikeabirdEthatflew,
GTangledDupinAblue.A
ASonowI’mgoingbackGagain,
AIgottogettoherGsomehow.
AAllthepeopleweGusedtoknow
DThey’reanillusiontomenow.
ASomeareGmathematicians
ASomearecarpenter’sGwives.
ADon’tknowhowitallGgotstarted,
IDdon’tknowwhatthey’redoingwiththeirlives.
EButme,I’mstillF#montheroad
AHeadingforDanotherjoint
EWealwaysdidF#mfeelthesame,
WeAjustsawitfromaDdifferentpoint Eofview,
GTangledDupinAblue.A