Bob Dylan - Oxford town

^DOxford ^D/ATown, ^Gadd9Oxford^D Town, ^Gadd9everybody's got their heads bowed ^Ddown, ^Gadd9the sun don’t shine above the ^Dground, ^Gadd9ain't a-going down to Oxford ^DTown^D/A. ^{Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9}

^DHe went ^D/Adown to ^Gadd9Oxford ^DTown, ^Gadd9guns and clubs followed him ^Ddown, ^Gadd9all because his face was ^Dbrown, ^Gadd9better get away from Oxford ^DTown^D/A. ^{Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9}

^DOxford ^D/ATown ^Gadd9around the ^Dbend, he ^Gadd9come to the door, he couldn't get ^Din, ^Gadd9all because of the colour of his ^Dskin, ^Gadd9what do you think about that my ^Dfrie^D/And? ^{Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9}

^DMe and ^D/Amy gal, ^Gadd9my gal's ^Dson, ^Gadd9we got met with a tear gas ^Dbomb, ^Gadd9I don't even know why we ^Dcome, ^Gadd9going back where we come ^Dfrom^D/A. ^{Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9}

^DOxford ^D/ATown in the ^Gadd9aftern^Doon, ^Gadd9everybody singing a sorrowful ^Dtune, ^Gadd9two men died 'neath the Mississippi ^Dmoon, ^Gadd9somebody better investigate ^Dsoon^D/A. ^{Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9 D Gadd9}