Bob Dylan - Blind willie mctell

Seen the a^Dmrrow on^A7 the doorpost^{Dm Am Dm} Saying, "This^A7 land is ^Dmconde^Ammne^Dmd All the ^A7way from N^Cew Orleans^{G Bb}To Jer^Cusalem.&q^Dmuot^Am; ^Dm I traveled^A7 through East Texa^Dms ^{Am Dm} Where many ^A7martyrs fell^{Dm Am Dm} And I know no^A7 one can ^Csing the bl^Gues Lik^Bbe Blind Willie^C McTell ^{Dm Am Dm}

Well, I ^Dmheard the h^A7oot owl singing ^{Dm Am Dm} As they were ta^A7king down the te^Dmnts ^{Am Dm} The stars ab^A7ove the ba^Crren trees^G Were his^Bb only ^Caudience^{Dm Am Dm} Them charcoal^A7 gypsy ^Dmmaidens ^{Am Dm} Can strut their^A7 feathers w^Dmell^{Am Dm} But nobod^A7y can s^Cing the blues ^G Like^Bb Blind Willie^C McTell ^{Dm Am Dm}

^DmSee them b^A7ig plantations b^Dmurning ^{Am Dm} Hear the ^A7cracking of the wh^Dmips ^{Am Dm} Smell that sweet ^A7magnolia ^Cblooming ^G (And) see the ^Bbghosts of ^Cslavery sh^Dmips I can hear them ^A7tribes a-mo^Dmaning ^{Am Dm} (I can) hear the und^A7ertaker's ^Dmbell (Yeah), no^A7body can sin^Cg the b^Glues ^BbLike Blind Wi^Cllie McTel^Dml ^{Am Dm}

There's a ^Dmwoman^A7 by the river^{Dm Am Dm} With some fi^A7ne young handsome m^Dman ^{Am Dm} He's dressed up l^A7ike a squire ^{C G Bb}Bootlegged w^Chiskey in his hand^Dm There's a chain gang^A7 on the highwa^Dmy ^{Am Dm} I can he^A7ar them rebels y^Dmell^{Am Dm} And I know no o^A7ne c^Can sing the b^Glues ^BbLike Blind^C Willie McTel^Dml ^{Am Dm}

Well, ^DmGod is i^A7n heaven^{Dm Am Dm} And we al^A7l want what's h^Dmis ^{Am Dm} But power and g^A7reed and corr^Cuptible seed^{G Bb}Seem to be al^Cl that there i^Dms I'm gazing o^A7ut the window ^{Dm Am Dm} Of the St. ^A7James Hote^Dml ^{Am Dm} And I know no^A7 one ^Ccan sing the ^Gblues ^BbLike Blind Wi^Cllie McT^Dmell ^{Am Dm}