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30 lines
1.3 KiB
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{title: It's all over now, baby blue}
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{subtitle: Bob Dylan}
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[G]You must leave now, take what you need, you [C]think will last.
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But [G]what ever you wish to keep, you better [C]grab it fast.
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[dm7]Yonder stands your [F]orphan with his [C]gun,
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[G]crying like a [F]fire in the [C]sun.
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[am]Look out the saints are coming throu[em]gh,
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[G]and [dm]it's all over [F]now, baby [C]blue.
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[G]The highway is for gamblers, better [C]use your sins,
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take [G]what you have gathered from [C]coincidence.
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[dm7]The empty handed [F]painter from your [C]streets
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is [G]drawing crazy [F]patterns on your [C]sheets.
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The [am]sky is too, is folding under [em]you
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[g]and [dm]it's all over [F]now, baby [C]blue.
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[G]All your seasick sailors they are [C]rowing home,
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[G]all your reindeer armies, are all [C]going home.
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The [dm7]lover who just [F]walked out your [C]door,
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has [G]taken all his [F]blankets from the [C]floor.
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[am]The carpet too, is moving under [em]you [G]and it's all over [F]now, baby [C]blue.
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[G]Leave your stepping stones behind, something [C]calls for you.
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[G]Forget the dead you've left, they will not [C]follow you,
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the [dm7]vagabond who's [F]rapping at your [C]door
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is [G]standing in the [F]clothes that you once [C]wore.
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[am]strike another match, go start a [em]new [G]and [dm]it's all over [F]now, baby [C]blue.
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