Bob Dylan - 4th time around

^EWhen ^Ashe said Don't wa^Este your wo^Ards they're just lie^Es I cr^Aied she was d^Eeaf ^A And ^Eshe work^Aed on my f^Eace unt^Ail breaking my ^Eeyes Then s^Aaid What else you got lef^Et ^A It was ^B7then that I got up to leave But she said Don't forge^F#mt Every^Ebody must ^Agive something ^Eback For some^Athing they ^Eget ^A

^EI stood there and h^Aummed I t^Eapped on her drum and a^Asked her how ^Ecome ^AAnd she button^Eed her b^Aoot ^EAnd stra^Aightened he^Er su^Ait^{E A}Then she sa^Eid Don't get^A cute So I forced my hands in my^F#m pockets ^EAnd felt with^A my thu^Embs ^EAnd gallantl^Ay handed ^Eher ^AMy very last pie^Ece of g^Aum

S^Ehe threw me ou^Atside I stood^E in the dirt where^A ev'ryone ^Ewalked ^AAnd after fin^Eding I^A'd ^EForgot^Aten my^E shirt ^{A E A}I went back ^Eand knock^Aed I ^B7waited in the hallway she went to get it And I tried to make se^F#mnse ^EOut of that pict^Aure of you in your wh^Eeelchair ^AThat leaned up^E a^Against

H^Eer Jamaican^A rum And whe^En she did come I^A asked her for ^Esome ^AShe said No ^Edear^{A E}I said Yo^Aur words a^Eren't cle^Aar ^{E A}You'd better spit o^Eut your gu^Am ^B7She screamed till her face got so red Then she fell on the f^F#mloor ^EAnd I covered ^Aher up and t^Ehen ^AThought I'd go look^E through her d^Arawer

^EAnd when I was throu^Agh ^EI fill^Aed up my ^Eshoe ^AAnd brought^E it to yo^Au ^EAnd ^Ayou you^E too^Ak me in ^{E A}You loved ^Eme then^{A B7}You didn't waste time And I I never took m^F#much ^EI never asked^A for your c^Erutch ^ANow don't a^Esk for m^Aine