Workingman's Blues #2: accordi di
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan

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Intro 1
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C#
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D#m
D#m
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B
B
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G#m
G#m
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Verse 1
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There's an
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evenin' haze settlin' over town
D#m
D#m
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Starlight by the edge of the creek
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B
The buyin' power of the proletari
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at's gone down
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G#m
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Money's gettin' shallow and weak
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Well, the place I love best
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is a sweet memory
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D#m
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It's a new path that we trod
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B
B
They say low wages are a reality
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G#m
G#m
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If we want to compete abroad
Verse 2
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My cruel weapons have
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been put on the shelf
D#m
D#m
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Come sit down on my knee
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B
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You are dearer to me than my self
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G#m
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As you yourself can see
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While I'm listening to the steel rails hum
D#m
D#m
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Got both eyes tight shut
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B
Just sitting here trying to keep
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the hunger from
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G#m
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Creeping its way into my gut
Verse 3
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B
Meet me at the bottom,
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don't lag behind
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B
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Bring me my boots and shoes
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B
You can hang back or fight your
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best on the frontline
G#m
G#m
Sing a little bit of these working
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C#
man's blues
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Verse 4
Well, I'm sailin' on back,
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ready for the long haul
D#m
D#m
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Tossed by the winds and the seas
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B
I'll drag 'em all down to hell and
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I'll stand 'em at the wall
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G#m
I'll sell 'em to their enemies
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C#
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I'm tryin' to feed my
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soul with thought
D#m
D#m
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Gonna sleep off the rest of the day
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C#
B
B
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Sometimes no one wants
what we got
G#m
G#m
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Sometimes you can't give it away
Verse 5
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Now the place is ringed
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with countless foes
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D#m
Some of them may be deaf and dumb
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C#
F#
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B
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No man, no woman knows
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G#m
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The hour that sorrow will come
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In the dark I hear the night birds call
D#m
D#m
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I can feel a lover's breath
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B
I sleep in the kitchen with
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my feet in the hall
G#m
G#m
B
B
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Sleep is like a temporary death
Verse 6
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B
Meet me at the bottom,
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F#
don't lag behind
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B
F#
F#
Bring me my boots and shoes
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B
You can hang back or fight
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F#
your best on the frontline
G#m
G#m
Sing a little bit of these
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B
C#
C#
workingman's blues
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F#
Verse 7
Well, they burned my barn,
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and they stole my horse
D#m
D#m
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F#
I can't save a dime
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C#
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B
I got to be careful,
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F#
I don't want to be forced
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G#m
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Into a life of continual crime
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F#
C#
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I can see for myself that the sun is sinking
D#m
D#m
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C#
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How I wish you were here to see
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B
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Tell me now, am I wrong in thinking
G#m
G#m
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That you have forgotten me?
Verse 8
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Now they worry and they hurry
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and they fuss and they fret
D#m
D#m
F#
F#
C#
C#
B
B
They waste your nights and days
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Them I will for get
G#m
G#m
B
B
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C#
But you I'll remember always
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Old memories of you to
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C#
me have clung
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D#m
You've wounded me with your words
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F#
C#
C#
F#
F#
B
B
Gonna have to straighten
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F#
out your tongue
G#m
G#m
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C#
It's all true, everything you've heard
Verse 9
B
B
Meet me at the bottom,
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F#
don't lag behind
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B
F#
F#
Bring me my boots and shoes
B
B
You can hang back or fight
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F#
your best on the frontline
G#m
G#m
B
B
Sing a little bit of these working
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C#
man's blues
F#
F#
B
B
F#
F#
Verse 10
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C#
In you, my friend, I find no blame
D#m
D#m
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C#
F#
F#
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C#
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B
Wanna look in my eyes, please do
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F#
No one can ever claim
G#m
G#m
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B
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That I took up arms against you
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C#
D#m
D#m
All across the peaceful sacred fields
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They will lay you low
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B
They'll break your horns and
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slash you with steel
G#m
G#m
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I say it so it must be so
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Now I'm down
Verse 11
on my luck and
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I'm black and blue
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D#m
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Gonna give you another chance
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B
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F#
I'm all alone and I'm expecting you
G#m
G#m
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B
To lead me off in a cheerful dance
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I got a brand new suit and
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a brand new wife
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D#m
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I can live on rice and beans
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B
Some people never worked
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a day in their life
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G#m
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Don't know what work even means
Verse 12
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B
Well, meet me at the bottom,
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F#
don't lag behind
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B
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F#
Bring me my boots and shoes
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B
You can hang back or fight
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F#
your best on the frontline
G#m
G#m
B
B
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C#
Sing a little bit of these workingman's blues
Outro 1
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C#
C#
F#
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D#m
D#m
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B
B
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G#m
G#m
C#
C#
F#
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C#
C#
D#m
D#m
F#
F#
B
B
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