Bob Dylan - Dignity

^DFa^Gt ^Dma^D7n lookin' in a blade of steel thin man lookin' at his last meal ^GHo^Dll^Gow^D man lookin' in a cotton field for dignity ^DWi^Gse^D m^D7an lookin' in a blade of grass young man lookin' in the shadows that pass ^GPo^Dor^G m^Dan lookin' through painted glass for dignity

^ASomebody got murdered on New Year's Eve ^GSo^Dmebody said dignity was the first to leave ^GI ^F#mwent into the city went into the town ^EmWen^At ^A(2)into the land of the midnight sun

^DSe^Gar^Dch^D7in' high searchin' low searchin' everywhere I know ^GAs^Dki^Gn'^D the cops wherever I go Have you seen Dignity

^DBl^Gin^Dd ^D7man breakin' out of a trance puts both his hands in the pocket of chance ^DHo^Gpi^Dn' to find one circumstance of dignity

^DI ^Gwe^Dnt^D7 to the wedding of Mary-Lou she said I don't want nobody see me talkin to you ^GSa^Did^G s^Dhe could get killed if she told me what she knew about dignity

^AI went down where the vultures feed ^GI ^Dwould've gone deeper but there wasn't any need ^GHe^F#mard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men ^EmWas^An'^A(2)t any difference to me

^DCh^Gil^Dly^D7 wind sharp as a razor blade house on fire debts unpaid ^GGo^Dnn^Ga ^Dstand at the window gonna ask the maid Have you seen dignity

^D7Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears in a crowded room full of covered up mirrors ^GLo^Dok^Gin^D' into the lost forgotten years for dignity

^D7Met Prince Philip at the home of the blues said he'd give me information if his name wasn't used ^GHe^D w^Gan^Dted money up front said he was abused by dignity

^AFootprints runnin' cross the silver sand ^GSt^Deps goin' down into tattoo land ^GI ^F#mmet the sons of darkness and the sons of light ^EmIn ^Ath^A(2)e bordertowns of despair

^DGo^Gt ^Dno^D7 place to fade got no coat I'm on the rollin' river in a jerkin' boat ^GTr^Dyi^Gn'^D to read a note somebody wrote about dignity

^DSi^Gck^D m^D7an lookin' for the doctor's cure lookin' at his hands for the lines that were ^GAn^Dd ^Gin^Dto every masterpiece of literature for dignity

^DEn^Ggl^Dis^D7hman stranded in the blackheart wind combin' his hair back his future looks thin ^GBi^Dte^Gs ^Dthe bullet and he looks within for dignity

^ASomeone showed me a picture and I just laughed ^Gdig^Dnity never been photographed ^GI ^F#mwent into the red went into the black ^EmInt^Ao ^A(2)the valley of dry bone dreams ^DSo^G m^Dan^D7y roads so much at stake so many dead ends I'm at the edge of the lake ^GSo^Dme^Gti^Dmes I wonder what it's gonna take to find dignity