Blowing In The Wind Girl From The North Country Masters Of War Down The Highway Bob Dylan's Blues A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Don't Think Twice, It's Alright Bob Dylan's Dream Oxford Town Talkin' World War III Blues Corrina, Corrina Honey, Just Allow Me One More Chance I Shall Be Free Blowin' In The Wind: Intro: D

^DHow many r^Goads must a m^Aan walk do^Dwn before you c^Gall him a m^Dan? How many s^Geas must a w^Ahite dove s^Dail before she sl^Geeps in the s^Aand? Yes and h^Dow many t^Gimes must the c^Aannon balls f^Dly before they're f^Gorever b^Danned?

The ^Ganswer my f^Ariend is ^Dblowing in the ^Bmwind The ^Ganswer is bl^Aowing in the w^Dind

(Harmonica's Solo) G A D Bm G A D

^DHow many y^Gears can a mo^Auntain ex^Dist before it is wa^Gshed to the s^Dea? Yes and how many y^Gears can some p^Aeople ex^Dist before they're all^Gowed to be fr^Aee? Yes and h^Dow many t^Gimes can a m^Aan turn his h^Dead pretending that he j^Gust didn't s^Dee?

The ^Ganswer my f^Ariend is ^Dblowing in the ^Bmwind The ^Ganswer is bl^Aowing in the w^Dind

(Harmonica's Solo) G A D Bm G A D

Yes and ^Dhow many t^Gimes must a m^Aan look ^Dup before he can s^Gee the s^Dky? Yes and how many e^Gars must o^Ane man h^Dave before he can h^Gear people c^Ary? Yes and ^Dhow many d^Geaths will it t^Aake till he kn^Dows that too many p^Geople have di^Ded?

The ^Ganswer my f^Ariend is ^Dblowing in the ^Bmwind The ^Ganswer is bl^Aowing in the w^Dind

(Harmonica's Solo) G A D Bm G A D - Girl From The North Country: Intro: G

W^Gell, if you're tra^Cvellin^D' in the^G north country fair, ^GWhere the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me ^Cto one who lives ^Gthere ^GShe once was a ^Ctrue ^Dlove of ^Gmine.

W^Gell, if you go in the s^Cnowflak^De s^Gtorm ^GWhen the rivers freeze and summer ends Please see she has a^C coat so wa^Grm ^GTo keep her from the ^Chowli^Dn' ^Gwinds.

^GPlease see for me if he^Cr hair h^Dangs l^Gong ^GIf it rolls and flows all down her breast, Please see for m^Ce if her hair hangs l^Gong, ^GThat's the way I ^Cremember ^Dher b^Gest.

^GI'm a wonderin' if she r^Cemembers m^De at a^Gll ^GMany times I've often prayed In the darkness of^C my ni^Gght ^GIn the brightness of ^Cmy ^Dda^Gy.

Solo

^GSo if you're travellin' in the n^Corth co^Duntry ^Gfair, ^GWhere the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to o^Cne who lives the^Gre, ^GShe once was a true l^Cove of ^Dmine^G.

Maters Of War: Intro: Am Am7 Am

^AmCome you masters ^Amof ^Am7war, you t^Amhat build the big guns ^Am7 ^Am ^AmYou that build the death^Am pl^Am7anes^Am, you that build all the bombs ^Am7 ^Am ^AmYou that hide behind wa^Amlls^Am7, yo^Amu that hide behind desks ^Am7 ^Am ^AmI just ^Cwant you to ^Gknow I can ^Fsee through your ^Ammasks ^Am7 ^Am

^AmYou that never ha^Amve ^Am7done n^Amothin' but build to destroy ^Am7 ^Am ^AmYou play ^Amwit^Am7h my^Am world like it's your li^Am7ttle^Am toy ^AmYou put a gun in ^Ammy ^Am7hand^Am then you hide from my eyes ^Am7 ^Am ^AmThen yo^Cu turn and r^Gun farther ^Fwhen the fast bul^Amlets fl^Am7y ^Am

^AmLike Ju^Amdas^Am7 of ^Amold you lie and ^Am7dece^Amive ^AmA world war can't^Am be^Am7 won^Am, and you want me to believe ^Am7 ^Am ^AmBut I see through y^Amour^Am7 eye^Ams and I see through your brain ^Am7 ^Am ^AmLike I ^Csee through ^Gthe water t^Fhat runs down my ^Amdrain ^Am7 ^Am

^AmYou that fasten a^Amll ^Am7the ^Amtriggers for the others to ^Am7fire^Am ^AmThen you sit back a^Amnd ^Am7watc^Amh while the death count gets higher ^Am7 ^Am ^AmYou hide in your ma^Amnsi^Am7ons ^Amwhile the young people's blood ^Am7 ^Am ^AmFlows o^Cut of thei^Gr bodies ^Fand gets buried^Am in the^Am7 mud^Am

^AmYou've thrown the^Am wo^Am7rst ^Amfear that can ever be hurled ^Am7 ^Am ^AmFear t^Amo b^Am7ring^Am children into the^Am7 wor^Amld ^AmFor threate^Amnin^Am7g my^Am baby, unborn and unnamed^Am7 ^Am ^AmYou ain^C't wort^Gh the blood^F that runs i^Amn your ^Am7vein^Ams

^AmHow much^Am do^Am7 I k^Amnow to talk out of t^Am7urn ^Am ^AmYou might say tha^Amt I^Am7'm y^Amoung, you might say I'm unlearned ^Am7 ^Am ^AmBut there's one t^Amhin^Am7g I ^Amknow, though I'm younger than you ^Am7 ^Am ^AmEven Je^Csus woul^Gd never ^Fforgive wha^Amt you d^Am7o ^Am

^AmLet me ask you on^Ame q^Am7uest^Amion: is your money that good? ^Am7 ^Am ^AmWill it buy you f^Amorg^Am7iven^Amess? Do you think that it cou^Am7ld? ^Am ^AmI think you will ^Amfin^Am7d wh^Amen your death takes its to^Am7ll ^Am ^AmAll the^C money you m^Gade won't e^Fver buy back your^Am soul ^Am7 ^Am

^AmAnd I hope that y^Amou ^Am7die ^Amand your death will come soon ^Am7 ^Am ^AmI'll follow y^Amour^Am7 cas^Amket through the pale after^Am7noon^Am ^AmAnd I'll watch wh^Amile^Am7 you^Am're lowered into your death bed ^Am7 ^Am ^AmThen I'^Cll stand over ^Gyour grave t^Fill I'm sure that yo^Amu're de^Am7ad ^Am

Down The Highway: Intro: D7

^D7Well I'm walkin' down the highway with a suitcase inmy hand G D7 (Riff) Yes I'm walkin' down the highway with a suitcase in my hand A D7 (Riff) Lord I really miss my baby she's in some far-off land ^D7With my suitcase in my hand.

Lord, I really miss my baby, She's in some far-off land.

^D7Well, your streets are gettin' empty, G D7 (Riff) Lord, your highway's gettin' filled. A D7 (Riff) And your streets are gettin' empty ^D7And your highway's gettin' filled.

Well, the way I love that woman, I swear it's bound to get me killed.

^D7Well, I been gamblin' so long, G D7 ( Riff( Lord, I ain't got much more to lose. A D7 (Riff) Yes, I been gamblin' so long, ^D7Lord, I ain't got much more to lose.

Right now I'm havin' trouble, Please don't take away my highway shoes.

^D7Well, I'm bound to get lucky, baby, G D7 (Riff) Or I'm bound to die tryin'. A D7 (Riff) Yes, I'm a-bound to get lucky, baby, ^D7Lord, Lord I'm a-bound to die tryin'.

Well, meet me in the middle of the ocean And we'll leave this ol' highway behind.

^D7Well, the ocean took my baby, G D7 (Riff) My baby stole my heart from me. A D7 (Riff) Yes, the ocean took my baby, ^D7My baby took my heart from me.

She packed it all up in a suitcase, Lord, she took it away to Italy, Italy.

^D7So, I'm a-walkin' down your highway G D7 (Riff) Just as far as my poor eyes can see. A D7 (Riff) Yes, I'm a-walkin' down your highway ^D7Just as far as my eyes can see.

From the Golden Gate Bridge All the way to the Statue of Liberty. Bob Dylan's Blues: Intro: A

^AWell, the Lone Ranger and Tonto They are ridin' down the line ^EFixin' ev'rybody's troubles

Ev'rybody's 'cept mine Somebody musta tol' 'em That I was doin' fine A, D, E, A

^AOh you five and ten cent women With nothin' in your heads ^EI got a real gal I'm lovin'

And Lord I'll love her till I'm dead Go away from my door and my window too Right now A, D, E, A

^ALord, I ain't goin' down to no race track See no sports car run ^EI don't have no sports car

And I don't even care to have one I can walk anytime around the block A, D3RD, E, A

^AWell, the wind keeps a-blowin' me Up and down the street ^EWith my hat in my hand

And my boots on my feet Watch out so you don't step on me A, D3RD, E, A

^AWell, lookit here buddy You want to be like me

Pull out your six-shooter

^EAnd rob every bank you can see Tell the judge I said it was all right

Yes! Finish off with instrumental solo A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall:

^EOh, where have you been, my bl^Aue eyed s^Eon? Oh, wh^Eere have you been, my dar^Bling young one? I've st^Aumbled on the side of tw^Eelve misty mountains I've w^Aalked and I've crawled on s^Eix crooked highways I've st^Aepped in the middle of s^Eeven sad forests I've been o^Aut in front of a doz^Een dead oceans I've been t^Aen thousand miles in the ^Emouth of a graveyard And it's a h^Eard, and it's a ha^Brd, it's a h^Eard, and it's a ^Ahard And it's a ha^Erd r^Bain's a gonna f^Eall ^A ^E

Oh, wh^Eat did you see, my blue ey^Aed son? ^E Oh, wh^Eat did you see, my darlin^Bg young one? I saw a^A newborn baby with wild ^Ewolves all around it I saw a^A highway of diamonds wit^Eh nobody on it I saw a^A black branch with blood^E that kept drippin' I saw a^A room full of men with t^Eheir hammers a bleedin' I saw a^A white ladder all covere^Ed with water I saw t^Aen thousand talkers whos^Ee tongues were all broken I saw g^Auns and sharp swords in ^Ethe hands of young children And it's a h^Eard, and it's a ha^Brd, it's a h^Eard, and it's a ^Ahard And it's a ha^Erd r^Bain's a gonna f^Eall ^A ^E

And wh^Eat did you hear, my blue^A eyed son^E? And wh^Eat did you hear, my darli^Bng young one? I heard^A the sound of a thunder,^E it roared out a warnin' Heard t^Ahe roar of a wave that c^Eould drown the whole world Heard o^Ane hundred drummers whos^Ee hands were a blazin' Heard t^Aen thousand whisperin' a^End nobody listenin' Heard o^Ane person starve, I hear^Ed many people laughin' Heard t^Ahe song of a poet who di^Eed in the gutter Heard t^Ahe sound of a clown who ^Ecried in the alley And it's a h^Eard, and it's a ha^Brd, it's a h^Eard, and it's a ^Ahard And it's a ha^Erd r^Bain's a gonna f^Eall ^A ^E

Oh, wh^Eo did you meet, my blue ^Aeyed son?^E Who di^Ed you meet, my darling yo^Bung one? I met a^A young child beside a de^Ead pony I met a^A white man who walked a ^Eblack dog I met a^A young woman whose body ^Ewas burning I met a^A young girl, she gave me^E a rainbow I met o^Ane man who was wounded i^En love I met a^Another man who was wound^Eed with hatred And it's a h^Eard, and it's a ha^Brd, it's a h^Eard, and it's a ^Ahard And it's a ha^Erd r^Bain's a gonna f^Eall ^A ^E

Oh, wh^Eat'll you do now, my blu^Ae eyed so^En? Oh, wh^Eat'll you do now, my darl^Bing young one? I'm a g^Aoin' back out 'fore the ^Erain starts a fallin' I'll wa^Alk to the depths of the ^Edeepest black forest Where t^Ahe people are many and t^Eheir hands are all empty Where t^Ahe pellets of poison are^E flooding their waters Where t^Ahe home in the valley me^Eets the damp dirty prison Where t^Ahe executioner's face is^E always well hidden Where h^Aunger is ugly, where sou^Els are forgotten Where b^Alack is the color, where^E none is the number And I'l^Al tell it and think it a^End speak it and breathe it And ref^Alect it from the mountai^En so all souls can see it Then I'^All stand on the ocean un^Etil I start sinkin' But I'l^Al know my song well befo^Ere I start singin' And it's a h^Eard, and it's a ha^Brd, it's a h^Eard, and it's a ^Ahard And it's a ha^Erd r^Bain's a gonna f^Eall ^A ^E

- Don't Think Twice, It's Alright: Intro: E B C#m A E B E

Well it ^Eain't no use to ^Bsit and wonder ^C#mwhy, babe ^AIf you don't know by ^Enow ^B An' it ^Eain't no use to ^Bsit and wonder ^C#mwhy, babe ^F#7It'l^A7l never do some^Bhow When your ^Erooster crows at the ^E7break of dawn ^ALook out your window and^F#7 I'l^A7l be gone ^EYou're the ^Breason I'm ^C#mtrav'lin' on^A But ^Edon't think ^Btwice, it's all ^Eright

E B C#m A E

An' it ^Eain't no use in ^Bturnin' on your ^C#mlight, babe The ^Alight I never ^Eknowed ^B An' it ^Eain't no use in ^Bturnin' on your ^C#mlight, babe ^F#7I'm ^A7on the dark side of the ^Broad But I ^Ewish there was somethin' you would^E7 do or say To ^Atry and make me change my ^F#7mind^A7 and stay ^EWe never ^Bdid too much ^C#mtalkin' any^Away But ^Edon't think ^Btwice, it's all ^Eright

E B C#m A E

So it ^Eain't no use in ^Bcallin' out my ^C#mname, gal ^ALike you never done be^Efore ^B An' it ^Eain't no use in ^Bcallin' out my ^C#mname, gal ^F#7I ca^A7n't hear you any m^Bore I'm a-^Ethinkin' and a-wonderin' ^E7walkin' down the road I ^Aonce loved a woman, a ^F#7chil^A7d I'm told I ^Egive her my ^Bheart but she ^C#mwanted my ^Asoul But ^Edon't think ^Btwice, it's all ^Eright

E B C#m A E

So ^Elon^Bg honey-^C#mbabe Where I'm ^Abound, I can't ^Etell ^B ^EGoodbye's ^Btoo good a ^C#mword, babe ^F#7So I^A7 just say fare thee ^Bwell I ^Eain't sayin' you treated^E7 me unkind ^AYou could have done better but^F#7 I d^A7on't mind ^EYou just kinda ^Bwasted my^C#m precious ^Atime But ^Edon't think ^Btwice, it's all ^Eright

Oxford Town: Capo on 6th fret Intro: D3 G D G D X2 D3 G D G D Oxford Town, Oxford Town G D G D Ev'rybody's got their heads bowed down

^D3The sun don't^G shine ^Dabove ^Gthe ground ^D G D G D

Ain't a-goin' down to Oxford Town D3 G D G D X2 D3 G D G D He went down to Oxford Town G D G D Guns and clubs followed him down

^D3All because h^Gis face^D was b^Grown ^D G D G D

Better get away from Oxford Town D3 G D G D X2 D3 G D G D Oxford Town around the bend G D G D He come in to the door, he couldn't get in D3 G D G D All because of the color of his skin G D G D What do you think about that, my frien'? D3 G D G D X2 D3 G D G D Me and my gal, my gal's son G D G D We got met with a tear gas bomb D3 G D G D I don't even know why we come G D G D Goin' back where we come from D3 G D G D X2 D3 G D G D Oxford Town in the afternoon G D G D Ev'rybody singin' a sorrowful tune D3 G D G D Two men died 'neath the Mississippi moon G D G D Somebody better investigate soon D3 G D G D X2 D3 G D G D Oxford Town, Oxford Town G D G D Ev'rybody's got their heads bowed down D3 G D G D The sun don't shine above the ground G D G D Ain't a-goin' down to Oxford Town Talkin' World War III Blues: This song is written after Bob Dylan experienced a bad dream about World War III. Very that there will be a 3rd one anyway so don't worry. Intro: D, G, E, G.

^GSome time ago a crazy dream came to me, I dreamt I was wa^Dlkin' into World War ^EThre^Ge, ^DI went to the doctor the very next day

To see what kinda words he could say.

^GHe said it was a bad dream. ^DI wouldn't worry 'bout it none, though,

They were my own dreams and they're only in my head. E, G, D, E, G

^GI said, "Hold it, Doc, a World War passed through my brain." He said,^D "Nurse, get your pad, this boy's insan^Ee,&^Gquot; ^DHe grabbed my arm, I said "Ouch!"

As I landed on the psychiatric couch,

He said, "^G;Tell me about it."

E, G, D, E, G

^GWell, the whole thing started at 3 o'clock fast, It was all over by ^Dquarter past.^E ^G ^DI was down in the sewer with some little lover When I peeked out from a manhole cover ^E ^G ^DWondering who turned the lights on.

E, G, D, E, G,

^GWell, I got up and walked around And up^D and down the lonesome town. ^E ^G ^DI stood a-wondering which way to go,

I lit a cigarette on a parking meter

And walked on down the r^Eoad. ^G ^DIt was a normal day.

E, G, D, E, G

^GWell, I rung the fallout shelter bell And I leaned my head and I gave a yell, ^D"Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man."

A shotgun fired and away I ran. I don't blame them too much though,

^GI know I look funny.

E, G, D, E, G

^GDown at the corner by a hot-dog stand I seen a man, I said, "Howdy friend,

I guess there's just us two."

He screamed a bit and away he fle^Ew. ^G ^DThought I was a Communist.

E, G, D, E, G

^GWell, I spied a girl and before she could leave, ^D"Let's go and play Adam and Ev^Ee.&^Gquot; ^DI took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin' When she said, "Hey man, you crazy or sumpi^En', ^G ^DYou see what happened last time they started."

E, G, D, E, G X3

^GWell, I seen a Cadillac window uptown ^DAnd there was nobody aroun'^E, ^G ^DI got into the driver's seat

And I drove 42nd Street

^DIn my Cadillac. Good car to drive after a war.

E, G, D, E, G X3

^GWell, I remember seein' some ad, ^DSo I turned on my Conelrad. ^E ^G ^DBut I didn't pay my Con Ed bill, ^E ^G

So the radio didn't work so well.

^DTurned on my player- It was Rock-A-Day, Johnny singin',

"Tell Your Ma, Tell Your Pa, Our Loves Are Gonna Grow Ooh-wah, Ooh-wah." E, G, D, E, G X3

^GI was feelin' kinda lonesome and blue, ^DI needed somebody to talk to. ^E ^G ^DSo I called up the operator of time Just to hear a voice of some kind. ^E ^G ^D"When you hear the beep

It will be three o'clock," She said that for over an hour And I hung it up. E, G, D, E, G X3

^GWell, the doctor interrupted me just about then, ^DSayin, "Hey I've been havin' the same old drea^Ems,^G ^DBut mine was a little different you see. I dreamt that the only person left after the war was me^E. ^G ^DI didn't see you around."

E, G, D, E, G X3

^GWell, now time passed and now it seems ^DEverybody's having them dreams.^E ^G ^DEverybody sees themselves walkin' around with no one else.

Half of the people can be part right all of the time, Some of the people can be all right part of the time. But all the people can't be all right all the time I think Abraham Lincoln said that.

^D"I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in your^Es,^G" I said that.

E, G, D, E, G X3 Honey, Just Allow Me One More Chance: Harmonica Intro: G C G

^GHoney, just allow me one more chance To g^Cet along with y^Gou.

Honey, just allow me one more chance,

Ah'll ^A7do anything with y^Dou. ^GWell, I'm a-walkin' down the road With my h^G7ead in my hand, I'm l^Cookin' for a woman Needs a w^A7orried man. ^GJust-a one kind f^Davor I a^Gsk y^Cou, ^G'Low me just-a o^Dne more c^Ghance.

^GHoney, just allow me one more chance ^CTo ride your aero^Gplane. Honey, just allow^A7 me one more ch^Dance ^GTo ride your passenger train. Well, I've been ^G7lookin' all over ^CFor a gal like you, I can't find ^A7nobody ^GSo you^D'll hav^Ge to ^Cdo. ^GJust-a one kind f^Davor I ask y^Gou,

'Low me just-a one more chance.

^GHoney, just allow me one more chance To get^C along with y^Gou. Honey, just allow^A7 me one more ch^Dance, ^GAh'll do anything with you. Well, loo^G7kin' for a woman ^CThat ain't got no man, Is just look^A7in' for a needle

That is lost in the sand.

^GJust-a one k^Dind favor ^GI ask you^C, 'Low me j^Gust-a one more^D chance.^G

I Shall Be Free: Intro: G, G, G, G , C ,G, C, C, G X2

^DWell, I took me a woman late last night, I's three-fourths drunk, she looked uptight.

She took off her wheel, took off her bell, Took off her wig, said, "How do I smell?" I hot-footed it . . . bare-naked . . . Out the window! Intro

^GWell, sometimes I might get drunk, Walk like a duck and stomp like a skunk.

Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride 'Cause I got my little lady right by my side. (Right there Proud as can be) Intro

^DI's out there paintin' on the old woodshed When a can a black paint it fell on my head.

I went down to scrub and rub But I had to sit in back of the tub. (Cost a quarter And I had to get out quick . . . Someone wanted to come in and take a sauna) Intro

^GWell, my telephone rang it would not stop, It's President Kennedy callin' me up.

He said, "My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow?" I said, "My friend, John, Brigitte Bardot, Anita Ekberg, Sophia Loren." (Put 'em all in the same room with Ernest Borgnine!) Intro

^DWell, I got a woman sleeps on a cot, She yells and hollers and squeals a lot.

Licks my face and tickles my ear, Bends me over and buys me beer. (She's a honeymooner A June crooner A spoon feeder And a natural leader) intro

^GOh, there ain't no use in me workin' so heavy, I got a woman who works on the levee.

Pumping that water up to her neck, Every week she sends me a monthly check. (She's a humdinger Folk singer Dead ringer For A thing-A-muh jigger) intro

^DLate one day in the middle of the week, Eyes were closed I was half asleep.

I chased me a woman up the hill, Right in the middle of an air raid drill. It was Little Bo Peep! (I jumped a fallout shelter I jumped a bean stalk I jumped a ferris wheel) intro

^GNow, the man on the stand he wants my vote, He's a-runnin' for office on the ballot note.

He's out there preachin' in front of the steeple, Tellin' me he loves all kinds-a people. (He's eatin' bagels He's eatin' pizza He's eatin' chitlins He's eatin' bullshit!) intro

^DOh, set me down on a television floor, I'll flip the channel to number four.

Out of the shower comes a grown-up man With a bottle of hair oil in his hand. (It's that greasy kid stuff. What I want to know, Mr. Football Man, is What do you do about Willy Mays and Yul Brynner, Charles de Gaulle And Robert Louis Stevenson?) intro

^GWell, the funniest woman I ever seen Was the great-granddaughter of Mr. Clean.

She takes about fifteen baths a day, Wants me to grow a cigar on my face. (She's a little bit heavy!) intro

^DWell, ask me why I'm drunk alla time, It levels my head and eases my mind.

I just walk along and stroll and sing, I see better days and I do better things. (I catch dinosaurs I make love to Elizabeth Taylor . . . Catch hell from Richard Burton!) Enjoy! Note: Some songs might be wrong but do let the office know. Overall, enjoy!

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