Bob Dylan - Song to woody

I'm^A out here a ^A/C#thousand ^E7miles from m^Ay home ^DWalkin' a r^A/C#oad other ^Bmmen have gone ^Adown I'm ^Aseein' your ^A/C#world of ^Dpeople and ^Athings A A/C# E7 Bm7/D A Your paupers and peasants and princes and kings

He^Ay, hey Woody ^A/C#Guthrie I w^E7rote you a ^Asong 'Bout a ^Dfunny ol' ^A/C#world that's ^Bm7a-comin' ^Aalong Seems ^Asick an' it's ^A/C#hungry, it's ^Dtired and it's ^Atorn A A/C# E7 Bm7/D A It looks like it's a dyin' an' it's hardly been born

H^Aey, Woody Gu^A/C#thrie, but I ^E7know that you k^Anow All the ^Dthings that I'm a ^A/C#sayin' an' ^Bm7a-many times ^Amore I'm a-^Asingin' you the ^A/C#song, but I ^Dcan't sing ^Aenough A A/C# E7 Bm7/D A 'Cause there's not many men that done things you done

Here's to ^ACisco an' ^A/C#Sonny an' ^E7Leadbelly ^Atoo An' to ^Dall the good ^A/C#people that ^Bm7traveled with ^Ayou ^AHere's to the ^A/C#hearts and the ^Dhands of the ^Amen A A/C# E7 Bm7/D A That come with the dust and are gone with the wind

I'm a^A-leavin' t^A/C#omorroe, but I ^E7could leave ^Atoday Some^Dwhere ^A/C#down the road ^Bm7someday ^A The ^Avery last ^A/C#thing that I'd ^E7want to ^Ado A A/C# E7 Bm7/D A Is to say I've been hittin' some hard travelin' too