Bob Dylan - As i went out one morning

^DmAs I went out one m^Corning, to breathe the ^Dmair a^Cround Tom ^DmPaine's I sp^Dmied the fairest d^Camsel, that e^Dmver did ^Cwalk in ^Dmchains I of^Ffer'd her my ha^Amnd, she t^Dmook me^C by the ^Dmarm I kn^Dmew that very i^Cnstant, she m^Dmeant to ^Cdo me^Dm harm

^DmDepart from me this^C moment, I tol^Dmd her wit^Ch my v^Dmoice S^Dmaid she, "But I don'^Ct wish t^Dmo, said I, but^C you have^Dm no choice ^FI beg you, sir, sh^Ame pleaded, ^Dmfrom the corners o^Cf her mo^Dmuth ^DmI will secretly ac^Ccept you, and to^Dmgether we'^Cll fly sou^Dmth

^DmJust then Tom Paine, hi^Cmself, came runn^Dming from a^Ccross the ^Dmfield ^DmShouting at this ^Clovely girl, and comma^Dmnding he^Cr to yie^Dmld ^FAnd as she was letting go ^Amher grip, u^Dmp Tom ^CPaine di^Dmd run ^DmI'm sorry, sir, he sa^Cid to me, I'm^Dm sorry f^Cor what she's d^Dmone