Bob Dylan - Cold irons bound

^Em7I’m beginning to hear voices and there’s no one around ^Em7Well, I’m all used up and the fields have turned brown ^Em7I went to church on Sunday and she passed by ^Em7My love for her is taking such a long time to die

I’m w^Bbdimaist deep, w^A7aist deep in the m^Em7ist It’s almost ^Bbdimlike, almost^A7 like I don’t exis^Em7t I’m ^A7twenty miles out of ^Gtown in cold irons ^Em7bound

^Em7The walls of pride are high and wide ^Em7Can’t see over to the other side ^Em7It’s such a sad thing to see beauty decay ^Em7It’s sadder still to feel your heart torn away

One ^Bbdimlook at you ^A7and I’m out of con^Em7trol Like the u^Bbdimniverse has ^A7swallowed me whole^Em7 I’m t^A7wenty miles out of t^Gown in cold irons b^Em7ound

^Em7There’s too many people, too many to recall ^Em7I thought some of ’m were friends of mine, I was wrong about ’m all ^Em7Well, the road is rocky and the hillside’s mud ^Em7Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood

I ^Bbdimfound my wor^A7ld, found my world^Em7 in you But your ^Bbdimlove just ha^A7sn’t proved true ^Em7 I’m t^A7wenty miles out of t^Gown in cold irons b^Em7ound ^A7Twenty miles out of ^Gtown in cold irons ^Em7bound

^Em7Oh, the winds in Chicago have torn me to shreds ^Em7Reality has always had too many heads ^Em7Some things last longer than you think they will ^Em7There are some kind of things you can never kill

It’s ^Bbdimyou and you ^A7only I been thinki^Em7ng about But y^Bbdimou can’t see^A7 in and it’s hard ^Em7lookin’ out I’m ^A7twenty miles out of ^Gtown in cold irons ^Em7bound

^Em7Well the fat’s in the fire and the water’s in the tank ^Em7The whiskey’s in the jar and the money’s in the bank ^Em7I tried to love and protect you because I cared ^Em7I’m gonna remember forever the joy that we shared

Looking at^Bbdim you and I’m o^A7n my bended knee ^{Em7 Bbdim}You have no ^A7idea what you do t^Em7o me ^A7I’m twenty miles out^G of town in cold ir^Em7ons bound ^A7Twenty miles out of ^Gtown in cold irons ^Em7bound